Author of "I Killed My Friends and It Thrilled Me"

Dear Samuel, dear Samuel, why yes, I love thee!
Be my pen father. Break the child in me.
Dear Samuel, dear Samuel, your secret, do tell.
Don’t doubt my worship. Know that I mean well.

Dear Samuel, dear Samuel, take me to your grave.
Show me adventures. Why yes, I am brave!
Dear Samuel, dear Samuel, please split me in twain.
Give me your great soul, your hand, and your brain.


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