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if i were a good man i would write to you more often than i do. i cannot feel any pleasure writing this good for nothing autobiographical sci-fi social criticism. won't you sing to me? like i have often said, with the manuscript, it has strengths and weaknesses, but i keep at it. there is some pleasure there. i see you have been busy making worlds. you can see that my world is limited to smiling down my leg, working for the dole and sitting high on a hill. early in the morning i need the power to ride on blind through the sickness. i do not expect ever to recover.