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    Jim Carroll quote. Conscience is no more than the dead speaking to us

    Conscience is no more than the dead speaking to us

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    Jim Carroll quote. It was a dream, not a nightmare, a beautiful dream I could never imagine in a thousand nods. There was a girl next to me who wasn't beautiful until she smiled and I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following, soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color and I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me

    It was a dream, not a nightmare, a beautiful dream I could never imagine in a thousand nods. There was a girl next to me who wasn't beautiful until she smiled and I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following, soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color and I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me

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    Jim Carroll quote. Back then, Billy imagined that drops of rain were unanswered prayers falling back to earth

    Back then, Billy imagined that drops of rain were unanswered prayers falling back to earth

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    Jim Carroll quote. Poverty of young men alone behind thestairways, who practicealchemy inside bottle caps, who knowthe altruism of a last syringe

    Poverty of young men alone behind thestairways, who practicealchemy inside bottle caps, who knowthe altruism of a last syringe

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