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funeral

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last night I had Bob Dylan's dream I dreamed I saw St. Augustine and he was looking for them troubled souls cloaked in solid gold cloaked in solid gold last night I had Bob Dylan's dream I dreamed I saw St. Augustine and he was looking for them troubled souls cloaked in solid gold and we walked along the boulevard he showed me how his wrists were scared said if you've got to love don't make it hard you're the hardest part sure innocence is virtuous but purity's superfluous there can be too much of not enough there can be too much of not enough and he knelt down and he prayed like an actor on a stage and he asked me if I prayed I guess he called that spade a spade years ago some coming day I laid my grandma in her grace we sang some simple songs to god like a cavalcade of bullshit laude and I was standing next to my unborn niece a couple of feet from the catholic priest and he asked us all to join our hands we put her in the Earth and he knelt down and he prayed like and actor on a stage and he asked me if I prayed I guess he called that spade a spade

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