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Today on Apollo on the air, I’m here to speak to you of art. On the creation and love of poetry and prose—the bindings of my very soul. On such an occasion, when, dear listener, my muse finds me, you may find me:
that crawling feeling when you're feeling all alone that buzzes from the depths of your soul to the teeth in your skull to the tips of your fingers, bouncing on the keys,
The NSA loves to go people watching 
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