Burn, Burn, Burn

Jack Kerouac

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BY JACK KEROUAC


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 who never yawn
or say a commonplace thing,but
burn, burn, burn
like fabulous yellow roman candles
exploding like spiders
across the stars…

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