.We bought a six-pack and headed to the Austin Motel.
Stars were aligned between heaven and hell.
The door was open, we sat on the floor.
You rolled those cigarettes like you'd been to war.
You told me how you met Andy Warhol when you arrived on the New York scene.
I may not rememb.
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