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Yonkers At Twilight
Lost in thought, in Yonkers at twilight
neath the wings, dark eating crow
against hordes in a Fools Paradise
a fallacy of demons sowing seeds
cackle! cackle! little scarecrow
eating blue eggs, hungry and cold
touched by the pulse of New York
as the Lord of Night poach my soul
lost in thought, in Yonkers at twilight
neath the wings, dark eating crow
against hordes in a Fools Paradise
a fallacy of demons sowing seeds
cackle! cackle! little scarecrow
eating blue eggs, hungry and cold
touched by the pulse of New York
as the Lord of Night poach my soul
lost in thought, in Yonkers at twilight
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