I remember the day Wendy O. Williams died. I was at work in some bakery/deli and an older punk rock co-worker broke the news and I was sad even though I hardly cared about her band. I wondered why I cared, and I still wonder. Good body? Interesting music? Straight teeth? I really don't know but I miss her being alive.
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Like an arrow,
I was only passing through.
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