“the only people for me are the mad ones,
the ones who are mad to live,
mad to talk, 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 like spiders across the stars.”
― Jack Kerouac
“What's in store for me
in the direction I don't take?”
― Jack Kerouac
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I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own
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