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Written by Bob Dylan.
I opened my eyes to see that I was back in the gondola, now having been converted from burnt sienna to lapis blue, drifting off the shore of Arezzo, and someone had re-painted the name on the side, this time shortening it substantially to “N-S-R-T” in Old English gold letters, strangely reminiscent of rappers NWA.
The “HEAD NURSE RATCHETT” nametag had also become another which
now read “PATTI SMITH.” In fact the person wearing it had more or less become Patti Smith; thin and White with long, straight black hair; some of it floating on the water. We were both reclining and vaguely smiling from opposite ends of the boat.
She seized the moment and sang.
Seneca