Letters to the Editor
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after WW-2, a Kurt V. leans against a wall... watch a man puff some tobacco smoke,
And read Kurt Vonnegut, and ponder enlightened and anti-war thought.
The native inhabitants believed a blend of herbs was a sorta collagen glue.
Kurt's V's lush anti-kill lips, puffs a cigarette. It keeps Kurt's earthen and grounded.

