Violate everything.
Upset all order.
re-stack the cards,
deal me to a world
where my id rules,
rid me of what cares
about right, wrong
or you.
Or it's gonna kill me.
I'm Ahab.
Says Stub,
"he's got what some folks ashore call *
a conscience; it's a kind of Tic-Dolly-row
they say--worse nor a toothache."
Way worse than a toothache.
Covers tangled,
pillows scrunched,...
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