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They say ev’rything can be replaced
Yet ev’ry distance is not near

Bob Dylan, I Shall Be Released

Collecting without accumulating. That’s how I explained it once. What’s to replace? I have traveled a great distance. I suspect nothing has been replaced . . . or forgiven.

But I have said a lot of things. Over-analyzed? Certainly.

They say ev’ry man needs protection
They say ev’ry man must fall

Bob Dylan, I Shall Be Released

Oh, I have fallen. John Goodman had nothing to do with it either. It’s a humbling matter, no doubt. Introspection. It goes along with the rest. But I’ve always been. Simon Mein. Patty D’Arbanville. Mind games.

Standing next to me in this lonely crowd
Is a man who swears he’s not to blame

Bob Dylan, I Shall Be Released

Is that a mirror I see? One has to accept responsibility for his actions, even if he did nothing wrong. Water. There’s the bridge. New topic.

Abrupt. No, that’s Mr. Abrasive to you. Yet friendly afterwards. Some get it.

Any day now, any day now
I shall be released

Bob Dylan, I Shall Be Released

Some say Saturday. If I were a betting man, I’d make a mint. No, I don’t have a problem of taking advantage of the galatically stupid. The S-word, apparently. So cute.

Need to remain grounded. Shelly, don’t tip the boat. Wrong. Just wrong.

Don’t let me drift away my dear, when love can see me through

Wally Holmes, Rock the Boat

Here to stay . . . I guess. Really no plans. Just doing it. Okay, Mr. Knight? Curls. Reality gone awry. Pork chops and applesauce . . .

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