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deserved
you sat looking out
the window
searching the night
sky for a sympathetic
star
stoned on insect logic
and ecstasy
broken down like some old
yellow cab on Market Street
what was it you
said to me...
something about
"we always don't deserve
what we get
but it always seems to find
it's way to us anyhow
the night came and went
like wild geese flying
on a hard north
wind----
that could not
carry your
sadness away
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