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 | The first punch sent me flying into a Christmas tree. The second put me on the floor on my hands and knees, blood dripping from my nose.  | 
		
		
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 | but isn't it real 
time? This joyride 
to Oregon?  | 
		
		
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 | Happens at a party, this way, past frat boys
perched in branches like idiot hoot owls, | 
		
		
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 | Bare Feet on a Tile Floor    Bob Dylan and I are growing old together.    These days I rock out to tunes in the Florida room.   I walk with a cane, but I dance without it.  A mystery!  My dog worries I'll fall as I whirl and watches me from… | 
		
		
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 | Since when has it become a crime to walk about a neighbourhood?  No one will ever convince me that it 's okay to follow, harass, or approach any unarmed person with a gun and shoot them.
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 | You might want to think twice before inviting Henry David Thoreau to your next dinner party... |