for jim carroll

and jesus christ, forced entries was good, so i loved it and didn't leave it. read it on the el train (i think) in chicago, on the bullet rain in paris, in the sad cafe in vienna, and beneath a couple night skies in prague. i read it when the sky looks like that only now.

2003-05-17 | 9:45 p.m.
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