pasternakski
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Well, to make a long story short, it got late. The sun went down. Our diligent poet fired up a lantern, and kept on scribbling, folding, and stuffing. By then, he was in what sports idiots call a "zone." It was rolling right along. Cops showed up. I guess nobody bothered to get this deal approved by the city before they did it. They told him to beat it. Almost caused a riot (probably a few hours before when everybody was a lot less drunk, we all would have said "f*** it" and gone home). I guess they figured it didn't hurt anything, so they left him alone.
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Put my faith in the people And the people let me down. So, I turned the other way, And I carry on anyhow.
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