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Tuesday, February 4, 2020
All That Jazz, And Slam Poetry, Too
Hey, man—
You be cool now and don’t
Be such a drag—I tell you this
Ain’t no waste of our time—no way—
You just take another toke and look back
At what all those wiped out long gone
Hepcats that came before us done
Drug in.
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