Carl Solomon! I'm with you in Rockland where you're madder than I am
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I'm with you in Rockland where the faculties of the skull no longer admit the worms of the senses
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I'm with you in Rockland where you bang on the catatonic piano the soul is innocent and immortal it should never die ungodly in an armed madhouse I'm with you in Rockland where fifty more shocks will never return your soul to its body again from its pilgrimage to a cross in the void
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I'm with you in Rockland in my dreams you walk dripping from a sea- journey on the highway across America in tears to the door of my cottage in the Western night
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