mutual

mutual

well I think I taught a lesson to the bird who lives next door made it simple made it hard to be sorry not at all y'see she was trying to make out i was some kind of city-slumming humpty clumsy house boy the wasted youth that was and she wanted a real man but I knew that before the end of all this she'd strike a fatal flaw and put it all in writing then I marked her, lecturer fashion heaven can feel acrobatic and it's mutual heaven can seem bit erratic and it's mutual heaven can seethe in self-pity and it's mutual heaven can drive destinations and it's mutual heaven could leave with an echo and it's mutual heaven could stay and be sorry and it's mutual heaven be cruel be mistaken and it's mutual heaven could lie and be faking and it's mutual heaven could slay travelling car, to land's end turbulent sleep-walking chin to chin the traffic lights with blood-shot eyes the shock-haired scientist with star-date mind comes orbiting Jung and Wittgenstein but heaven got bored and it died of its own accord she drove on home through fields of snow through the winter flame to see that light go out again and it's black in the clubs and black in the stair that used to define the line

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