Meeting of the Dharma Bums at Piper’s Bar

Jack came back at Piper’s Bar He was doing snuff with Chuck And laughing at me “I’m always here, man. I’m the other half of your heartbeat. I need you to keep me alive.” I cursed and I swore That I thought that I didn’t need Jack no more But he came down from Oregon To put me back upon my rails “You know how old I was when I died?” He asked Placing a hand upon my shoulder I nodded, “Two years older than I am...

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