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Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain
That could hold you dear lady from going insane
That could ease you and cool you and cease the pain
Of your useless and pointless knowledge
Bob Dylan, “Tombstone Blues,” Highway 61 Revisited (via gugs-mac)
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  • 19 July 2012
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