Born in 1955. Did many things, most of which I don't remember. Went away. Came back. Got married. Had two kids who are a constant source of bewilderment and joy. Wrote some self-indulgent poetry and 5000 first chapters of novels never finished. Drove around, here and there, in many cars, with many friends, up and down, there and back. Wrote more bad poetry I hope never to see again. Read many books and obsessed over many musicians, composers, artists, playwrights, poets and assorted spaceshots of the orgone spirit. Wrote several plays, which I actually finished and saw produced. Now I spend most of my time struggling with acoustic guitars and writing an occasional song about sex, death, booze, or disaster because these are the subjects that delight me. Still have strong suspicions that I was born on the wrong planet, at the wrong time, as a member of the wrong species. Still doing my best to withdraw from this species. But life was a good choice after all and I'm glad I haven't died yet.Jose' Mojica Marins - Est noite encarnarei no teu cadver
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