then i guess she had to crash
-lou reed
Writing about IT! late one night she began to contemplate her own spiritual manifest destiny and thought about James Dean which of course led to thoughts about Dean Moriarty, Dean Moriarty, Dean Moriarty... Yes, she'd get all the sleep of a thousand heavy eyelids in the grave someday.
As her eyes closed sometime near dawn she thought she'd rather hitchhike the heavens with Neil Cassady than sleep when she joins him on that eternal road.
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