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The only people for me are the mad ones,
the ones who are mad to talk, mad to live,
mad to be saved, desirous of everything
at the same time, the ones who never
yawn or say a commonplace thing, but
burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow
roman candles exploding.
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--by Jack Kerouac
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Sorry I missed you ceena........
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