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I have emotions that are like newspapers that read themselves. I go for days at a time trapped in the want ads. I feel as if I am an ad for the sale of a haunted house: 18 rooms $37,000 I’m yours ghosts and all. - Richard Brautigan

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cristina-relange

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Aug 1, 2014

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Notes: Not an original poem. Work written by Richard Brautigan.
Tags: #sad #life #real #newspaper #richard #brautigan #estate

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