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i was just outside, 'avin' a smoke. an almost full moon shown through the clouds and mars was nowhere to be seen. three nightcrawlers (earthworms, not kurt wagners) were crawling hopelessy on the concrete towards me, as i sat on fourth step, as i always do for some weird reason. and the only thing that was going through my mind, over and over, was 'remember when i'm gone. it's kinda like christmas at your house."