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So there I was. Being. I was
being Jack Kerouac.
My editors ambulated in my general direction,
and brought with them a way of being.
"You need to go on an
adventure," they shouted.
"Fuck you," was muttered under
someone's breath.
"You need to inspire a generation that will
completely misunderstand everything you do and say by being sissies,"
they insisted.
"Fuck you," I said. "I've had enough of your
shit!"
So I continued to be, and though dead, I still am. |