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-2, Richard Brautigan
Everybody wants to go to bed
with everybody else, they’re
lined up for blacks, so I’ll
go to bed with you. They won’t
miss us.
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these are things that I could not tell you;
things that remind me of you when I want nothing more than to forget;
things that have gone wrong;
things that have gone right;
things that will never happen;
things that are your fault,
my fault,
the faults of no one;
these are things that we did not do and will not let go of
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Everybody wants to go to bed
with everybody else, they’re
lined up for blacks, so I’ll
go to bed with you. They won’t
miss us.