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Dylan
Poems
Jun 2015
Fare Thee Well
Standing in the lot,
pointer finger in the air,
praying what I've got
will help me get in there.
I'm looking for a miracle
to get to the show.
The band is incredible,
listen to them go.
My friends sold my ticket
for a tab and a ride.
Talk about wicked
and killing my vibe.
Then a man walking by
whisperin' so I could hear:
"You'll see The Dead while alive
if you take this. Here."
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