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part one: you're living for nothing now - i hope youre keeping some sort of record

someone came up to me today and said they saw me and felt like running in to leonard cohen today and preceded to carry on a conversation-- i wasn't sure if i should have tried to have responded as if i were a young leonard cohen or if he just thought i was cohenesqe in my nature--- he preferred the word "truth" over "concept." we disagreed

part two: fake i.dea

i had an overwhelmingly silent feeling today. i wanted the world to be as silent so i could hear it - i wanted
to quit thinking so i biked around - i ran into people and listened to them - people in hooded sweatshirts. stuffy headed, girls in fuzzy hats- me wiht a hole in my knee -the cool wind ,, at home a recycling computer screen- a buzzing refrigerator . argueing lovers, i took another bike ride --- i wanted to talk to old friends. i wonder about enviroment-- wondering about escape-- thinking of alecia -
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