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"Not to bring up something upsetting, but when you leave here today, you may go through a period of unemployment. My suggestion is this: Enjoy the unemployment. Have a second cup of coffee. Go to the park. Read Walt Whitman. Walt Whitman loved being unemployed. I don't believe he ever did a day's work in his life. As you may know, he was a poet. If a lot of time goes by and you continue to be unemployed, you may want to consider announcing to all appropriate parties that you have become a poet."

Saturday, February 20, 2010

down on myself

I guess I got off way too late
but the trains are regular so I’ll wait
the highway’s blowing by
ooo, when it’s dead will the cold air still blow in straight lines

call it what you will my luck
I’ve got a hold of the sunshine feeling

oh my, oh no, I keep getting down on my self
oh no, oh my, you can’t even begin to help

the wind brought us here out of reach
far below the trees and down by the beach
my mind is running wild
oh, will you leave when the tide puts out my tongue of fire

I want to make it out I’m stuck
I am a sucker for the weekend sadness

oh my, oh no, I keep getting down on my self
oh no, oh my, you can’t even begin to help

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