I rate paranoia on a sliding scale
with a small dose of psychic predilection
sometimes the paranoia turns to truth
two German Jews are under my hotel window
smoking cheap cigars
I can smell the acrid smoke drift in
Somewhere in the distance a gun shot
follows several other gun shots
violent in its beauty
two man stand on the corner
under my hotel window
quoting Beckett and Dr. Who
"We are all born mad. Some remain so."
and the other states
"Sad is happy for deep people"
I think there is something in the air out here
maybe there are different stars in these skies
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