I Want the Game and Game Over Next to You

I was singing in bed at the holiday inn downtown Portland.

Loud enough to practice being on stage because I knew I was heard.

I love you Rachell Tokarnage.

STOP

Tomorrow I am taking a bus and a taxi or something like that to Bethel.

I hope to find a cabin in the woods close enough to hike to a lift.

*****

We could combine a love-in and an album recording.

You're my dream come true waiting to happen.

*****

supersubtriplestackme

STOP

I was whistling. And I was scared to whistle too loudly. But then I thought of you and in a flash I had extra enthusiasm and made a clear tone.

STOP

When we fuckin' negress?

STOP

How can I help you from here? Me, not anyone.


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