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I found you After the lights were turned off After the campaign for Moorish dignity Failed miserably Spin Fortuna's wheel And hope it lands in a beneficial spot Your voice still speaks As loudly as if you were next to me right now After you died in a car Breathing in the fumes of life completely undiluted I listen to Jimmie Spheeris As I recognize we are living in a confederacy of dunces And no neon bible exist Without you
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Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 1:25 PM UTC
John Kennedy O'Toole
I found you After the lights were turned off After the campaign for Moorish dignity Failed miserably Spin Fortuna's wheel And hope it lands in a beneficial spot Your voice still speaks As loudly as if you were next to me right now After you died in a car Breathing in the fumes of life completely undiluted I listen to Jimmie Spheeris As I recognize we are living in a confederacy of dunces And no neon bible exist Without you
I was worried most would not know what I am referencing
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