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So I am about to be a free man again, to wander where I please. I find the prospect nauseating. I think that tonight is the night I will hang Howard W. Campbell, Jr., for crimes against himself. I know that tonight is the night. They say that a hanging man hears gorgeous music. Too bad that I, like my father, unlike my musical mother, am tone-deaf. All the same, I hope that the tune I am about to hear is not Bing Crosby's 'White Christmas.' Goodbye, cruel world! Auf wiedersehen?
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 1:02 AM UTC
Mother night by kurt vonnegut
I wish I had the imagination of Kurt Vonnegut So that I could travel through time on my own And so I could accept death And so I could accept that not one thing can be changed at all
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 3:42 PM UTC
So it goes