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The sheltering sky looks ominous

Yeah, I’m down with the people

but that’s not saying much

with the

end of the poem

near

the first scent

of mildew

and perspiration fills the air

and we begin

to descend

down Syd Barrett Avenue

the heart of darkness

and other absurdities

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