Strange now to think of you, gone without corsets & eyes, while I walk on
the sunny pavement of Greenwich Village.
downtown Manhattan, clear winter noon, and I've been up all night, talking,
talking, reading the Kaddish aloud, listening to Ray Charles blues
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I have a vision to write like this, only if god would bless me enough to.ah
Ginsberg lover from china. I love kaddish and ignu sooooo much wish I can meet allen in heaven someday.