peal back your clothes, slide into my paper cup,
similar simple suspect cape, took off down their fire escape,
called up November just to hear her hang up, fork and spoon for a while,
she will stagger in wait to don her suit, my glistening jockey,
book store, bakery, bubblegum telephone show, said too soon,
fell under besides your overcoat, it's so cold in these trees,
day dream twisted sound, fame and forgivable,
sour sunlight but a fool
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