They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people
for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad
to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that
never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like
fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars
and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes
"Awww!"
-Sal
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