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By Jack Joseph Smith
Glenther
I walked out on the verands
And server Neal Cassidy and his
buddy Oatmeal stuffed with
caned fruit at eleven O'clock
in the morning
Going tell mid day the stars
kept shooting across the ends
of the colored sea
The tropic of Capricorn
had taking me under
The trick for me was
I had serious power
cause I finished grammer school
in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
There was not a second when
with the war of worlds
That my sholder was not taped
Louise
and me
Big Sur
1964