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I write and I write and I write and we figure out what it is you want so I can get back to sleep.Do I really wish I was that guy in the city somewhere?
on the corner with a antique store typewriter
wrapped in a holey scarf and sweater
and your mom walks by and says,
"Wow, look Sam! The sign says to pay
and get a poem
wouldn't that be a wonderful thing to remember the day?"
And she does what any tourist would do
Gets a poem
for a buck a line
or two
But I really wish I knew
who got a poem
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