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"That c*nt sweetens
million girls
"Trembling at sunset
and they had red eyes in the morning
"But ready to sweeten
"Nude at dawn
In Her Ass
in air dryers e...
"Nudes in the lake."
What is the question?
The .. "C*nt" word mentioned here
we say...
relevant in the context of
Mr. Ginsberg?
Yes, I believe that using...
this collection of euphemisms
would be...
would have seemed dishonest
Mr. Ginsberg.
If I remember correctly, you...
also said
is sometimes win
the test of time.
He believes that what Ginsberg
passed the test of time?
There's no way of knowing.
As there were those who thought
that "Leaves of Grass" would overcome.
I am requesting an opinion
if you can give an opinion about the book
said that the literary value
is to stand the test of time.
- Tell us if you exceed the
- If Luther Nichols could answer...
Good God would use
as his advisor.
How can?
I am asking the opinion
as a specialist.
I wonder.
Can you give us your opinion?
I believe that this process
draws attention to "Scream"
which will have a wide range of readers
higher than they would
and can become
a milestone
along that path
leads to a greater or lesser
opening to the poems of this kind.
In general, the poem is a...
rhythmic articulation of feeling, yes.
And the feeling is...
an impulse that comes from within.
As the sexual impulse,
clear as that.
It's a feeling that arises
in the stomach
of his mouth and ears as well.
E... is sometimes a whisper,
a moan, a sigh.
So if you try to put into words
and try to look around...
attempting to describe
the stimulus that sigh
sighs, and then the words,
are simply
Items your feeling, no?
"The neck biting police
squeals of delight and once in the car
"Why did not commit another crime
Elegance that its
pederasty wild
And intoxication "
- Yes!
- "And shouting to his knees
"On the subway and had sex
Roof
"Fanning genital
and manuscripts, "
At the time
the composition...
Not necessarily know
what it means.
After a year or two
I realize he had a clear meaning
did not know before.
Acquires meaning over time as...
If I write out of instinct, sometimes...
I do not know
if it makes sense what I wrote.
Other times I see the
that my words have...
absolutely e...
I start to cry.
Because I know I
I express my emotions
this is absolutely true.
That means...
perhaps centuries, some
I can read it and be moved.
And that in itself...
is a prophecy
because it touches a chord common.
This is...
the true meaning of prophecy
is not
a bomb
falls in 1942.
And "understand and feel something
someone will listen in
E... perhaps tips
only in one sentence
other then
seizure of 100 years.
"What came out of the mind
broken chain
"Waiting for the impossible,
criminals with golden hair
"And at the heart charm
reality
to Alcatraz,
"It screamed
Verdicts of Sanity
"Accusing the radio of hypnotism
"And you let them
with their madness
"And his hands and a split jury
"That in gettavan CCNY
potato salad with conferences on Dadaism
"Since then
the granite steps of the madhouse
"Shaved Head
and harlequin speech of suicide
"Requiring
instantaneous lobotomy
"And what could be seen
prescribe the concrete void of insulin
"Metrazol
electricity hydrotherapy
"Psycho-therapy
occupational therapy and amnesia of ping-pong,
"And then ran
Ice Road
"Owned by a sudden flash
alchemy of the use of ellipses Catalog
"What, in varying degrees
and vibrating table,
incarnate gaps of time and space
"Through images juxtaposed
"And interpreted Archangel
soul between two images
"To recreate the syntax and measure
poor human prose
"Stars and in front of you
dumb
"Intelligent
and shaking with shame,
"Tailings
but all admit that the soul
"To suit the pace
that thought has
"In his bare head
incessantly
"The crazy bum
and angel beat in time
"Stranger still here
Metton down what would have to say
"Over time
And rose reincarnate
"I live jazz spectral
"In the shadow of
pipe band of gold
"He touched the pain of love
America's naked mind
sabachthani
"The cry of the saxophone
"What chills
the city until the last radio station
"With the heart in the absolute
poetry of life
"Body exposed
and killed
"Good to eat
for a thousand years. "
After leaving New York
I was one year
in San Francisco.
I...
lived in an apartment on Nob Hill.
Dressed in a suit and tie...
I was at work with
a lot of secretaries... All things...
I started to like him.
I wonder
I could do it
e... I was not intimidated
by social conventions e...
that would put me
E...
It was then that
I met Peter.
When I met with Peter...
changed everything for me.
It was as if the sky...
had golden dress.
How I loved him.
E... first,
in my life
I felt accepted:
Completely.
In San Francisco...
I took a year of psychotherapy
with Dr. X.
I was stuck, I can not write.
I was...
fear of being crazy, I was sure that
we hoped that he would be heterosexual,
something in me was wrong.
E... Dr. X was telling me:
"She would like to do?
What do you want the bottom of my heart? "
Finally, I said...
what I really wanted to do was...
Leave everything!
E... have
an apartment with Peter,
and devote
body and soul to write and
meditate, sweep,
smoking pot and doing...
all I wanted.
E... he said,
"So why not?"
And then I asked:
"And what do I do if...
"I grow old,
and I'll get any pee in your pants,
"I live in a furnished room,
nobody loves me e. ..
"The white hair, no money,
I need help to eat... "
He said:
"She is very charming and adorable
and people will love him forever. "
What a relief to hear!
The...
spiral of fear, you know!
One thing that does not exist.
"What sphinx of cement
and aluminum
"Divide their skulls
and eating their brains and imagination?
"Moloch! Solitude!
Dirt! Shame;
"Many
U.S. dollar unreachable!
"Children
screaming under the stairways!
"Boys sobbing in armies!
'Old men weeping in the parks!
"Moloch! Moloch! Nightmare of Moloch!
"Moloch loved!
Mental Moloch!
"Moloch heavy judging
men! "
Lo and Peter...
a day that saw Moloch
and walked on the street.
God that you are
sacrifice with fire.
But..
in my mind was what...
brought my mother to madness.
So I wrote this verse.
"Moloch whose eyes
are a thousand blind windows! "
I had a word.
And the dynamics of a rhythm:
So it was just...
look up
to see many windows and say, "Ah!
"Windows of course."
But what kind of windows?
E...
Not only that!
"Moloch whose eyes."
Which is beautiful in itself, but...
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