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Interpace In the First Era of Punk Rock

When I was 17 I had a great job Painting Little Desert Flowers Roses On Assembly line Plates Friends On The Line Taught me to pee on my hands To Neutralize The Poisons In the glazes The plates Would Land On small Cardboard Palettes Every Night I Would Take some of these Cardboard palettes When I Went Home And Make Pissed On Art

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