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**Gee, You’re So Beautiful That It’s Starting to Rain** Oh, Marcia, I want your long blonde beauty to be taught in high school, so kids will learn that God lives like music in the skin and sounds like a sunshine harpsichord. I want high school report cards to look like this: Playing with Gentle Glass Things A Computer Magic A Writing Letters to Those You Love A Finding out about Fish A Marcia’s Long Blonde Beauty A+!
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 7:10 PM UTC
Richard Brautigan
**Gee, You’re So Beautiful That It’s Starting to Rain** Oh, Marcia, I want your long blonde beauty to be taught in high school, so kids will learn that God lives like music in the skin and sounds like a sunshine harpsichord. I want high school report cards to look like this: Playing with Gentle Glass Things A Computer Magic A Writing Letters to Those You Love A Finding out about Fish A Marcia’s Long Blonde Beauty A+!
Most whimsical of the later Beats, he was a San Francisco icon in the late 60s. He was a charming drunk and a talented ladies man. Died alone at home in Montana; found days later by a neighbor.
mike-essig
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 7:10 PM UTC
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