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The Birds
First of all,
sod to you
Hitchcock.
These birds
come at the
right time.
Those classic
films weren't
what I now know
as classic.
These sing
instead of
the continuing
human need
to keep
speaking
of next to
nothing.
To be able
to hear them
now
is a sign
that I need
a job
where I work
through the days
and sing with them
whilst the cruel
world sleeps.
sod to you
Hitchcock.
These birds
come at the
right time.
Those classic
films weren't
what I now know
as classic.
These sing
instead of
the continuing
human need
to keep
speaking
of next to
nothing.
To be able
to hear them
now
is a sign
that I need
a job
where I work
through the days
and sing with them
whilst the cruel
world sleeps.
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