I have put down my pen/torn up my paper/I have cleaned the gutters/discussed the weather/I have lied to my friends/and to my mother/I have done all this to ignore the hunger./But to seek sanity is insanity/unsatisfied I will pick up my pen/If you will listen? Up with hunger/and we can share days of wine and thunder!//
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