my personal psychologist
you're a screwed-up Romantic, she said,
you read all the old philosophers and you
listen to Wagner and Mahler and you think
the ancient Chinese poets were hot shit, yet
you're depraved, you're at the racetrack
every day and you know that's sick, and
all that wine you drink, it's eating
your brain away, and when you get drunk
you
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