In these deep cells of restless awakenings when I must cherish nothing but these four walls in which solidarity runs through the follicles...I go for a stroll and speak to the little blue eyed boy who dwells near the well who shares with me about the rib cage in the sky, a giant rib cage that has opened up before him to show him nothing but the ( Read more... )

HOLY! HOLY! HOLY!I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, draggin themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix, angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat ( Read more... )

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The clouds discharge into the asphalt in a paradox ( Read more... )

LA suffers rolling black outs and causes myspace shut down ( Read more... )

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