Deep South v.2 n.1 (Autumn, 1996)
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When I turned it The hot water came right out Right out and That's the way I like it 'cause I wouldn't wanna waste it I wouldn't wanna
(woooo wooo)
I carried my motorcycle around my Arm open the visor touch it with my barehand(s) (Clean with the hot water -- It came right out Right out woooo) But where are my gloves woooo wooo hat in gloves
I was soGlad so glad -- when you told me you O U told me you were gay but I just couldn't kiss you I anymore couldn't kiss you I just couldn't kiss you hat- hathat in gloves (woooo)
No one no boy can act and write O yes Sam Shepard can no but no one can Samcan Sam Shepard can Sam Sam? can no boy can. can?
I turned on my arm barehanded to drive and it went wooo (o childhood). I died and it turned
O hat in gloves"? laugh it don't make (can) it don't make it make sense-it hat in gloves -- boom!tap Do you think Allen Ginsberg can yes yes he's dead but I said I'm Allen Ginsberg
Where is it? Oh hat in hat in gloves I barehanded,-clean (woooo) turned around my wrist and left