America, I’ve Given You All and Now I’m Nothing
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I Walked on the Banks of the Tincan Banana Dock
And sat down under the huge shade of a Southern Pacific locomotive
To look at the sunset over the boxhouse hills and cry.
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Moloch! Solitude! Filth! Ugliness!
Ashcans and unobtainable dollars!
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In My Hungry Fatigue, and Shopping for Images
I went into the neon fruit supermarket, dreaming of your enumerations!
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The Best Minds of My Generation
destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked—
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