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I CAN FEEL THE HEAT closing in, feel them out there making their moves, setting up their devil doll stool pigeons, crooning over my spoon and dropper I throw away at Washington Square Station, vault a turnstile and two flights down the iron stairs, catch an uptown A train . . . Lire la première page
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across
air
always
ass
away
benway
black
blood
blue
body
boy
brain
broken
call
carl
citizen
city
cock
cold
come
course
cunt
cut
day
dead
death
doctor
door
down
ever
eyes
face
fall
fingers
first
flesh
floor
front
get
give
go
good
got
great
green
grey
hand
head
himself
house
johnny
junk
junky
know
let
little
long
look
man
mark
mean
mouth
need
now
oh
old
pink
place
put
red
replicas
right
room
run
sailor
say
screams
see
shit
shot
smell
stand
street
subject
take
tell
think
time
turn
two
wall
want
water
white
without
word
world
years
yes
young
