The Lost Weekend
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Only now you know the ending.
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I'm gonna send one copy to Bim,
one to the doctor who loaned me his coat, and one to Nat.

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Imagine Wick standing in front of a book store.
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A great big pyramid of my books.
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A Novel by Don Birnam.
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"That's by my brother, you know."
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That's by my fellow. Didn't I always tell you?
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I'm going to put this whole weekend down, minute by minute.
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Why not?
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The way I stood in there, packing my suitcase...
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Only my mind wasn't on the suitcase,
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and it wasn't on the weekend,
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nor was it on the shirts I was putting in the suitcase either.
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My mind was hanging outside the window.
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It was suspended just about eighteen inches below...
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And out there in that great big concrete jungle,
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I wonder how many others that are like me.
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Poor bedevilled guys, on fire with thirst.
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Such comical figures to the rest of the world,
as they stagger blindly...

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towards another binge, another bender, another spree...
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Subtitles by °Fredalme°

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