Cat Reina Biography

I may never be a
Dickens, Lawrence, Keats, or Brodsky
I may never be a
Ginsberg, Kerouac or Hemingway
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Smoking Marijuana?
Well it's a bit like jazz
You only listen to it to make you happy,
give yourself an up
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arrive at your scene
with the poison already in my veins
A quarter to Nine
with the light still glowing
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The nights being itself tonight
With the wind blowing against
The shutters that cover the holes
And there behind those I lay awake
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helm
helm helm
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