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a rant of the creative mind
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vampires
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Los Banditos
It was a chilly night in Washington, D.C.; a steady breeze lifted off the Potomac and crawled down the boulevards of the stifled stree..
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Car Car Rimbaud
I write in almost a delirium as something unknown crawls through my veins, crawls through the drains leading to my mind, to my br..
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Cagney Beatnik
Clutching the mic like a long departed lover at last spotted dashing down an alley in shame, he struts forward, slobbering in a near ..
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Blowcap Senorita
Screaming rebel, roaring into Jerusalem on the back of a rusted old hog with a helmet like Captain America's, he screams to the ski..
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Bloodshot Strummer
Slowly, effortlessly the street lights blink through their transitions, a guiding light in the darkness, comforting in a small wa..
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Polyphonic Rhythm
Rebel of the month on a south-bound subway train speeding through the dark underbelly of his city, the city he calls mother and the..
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Nonsense Rhythm
X-ray vision with extra heat precision,
Superman's lost it and cracked a barrel,
Stumbling drunkenly over the dead body of Clark Ke..
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