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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
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