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"I spend entire days putting off that which can't wait, until I’m knee deep in my own waste and I think that I’m justified, cause I’ve seen what trying’s done for those whove tried. I spend most days in this bed too small for two misplacing time, like I’ve got it to lose. I spend endless days thinking of all the different ways that we make love and I think that I’m justified cause I’ve seen what living’s done for those alive--little to none. I spend entire days in this bed too small for two on these pillows that you can’t get used to and that’s why I don’t sleep at night and that’s why I don’t feel right in this city."