Sunday, November 14, 2010

When I'm by myself

Found in D's sketch book.  There's no title or date on the page.

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When I'm by myself
I don't need nobody else
I'm like a baseball
Made of rubber bands
Hands in my pockets
Like a regular man
I can hear my name
On the lips of the slip-lipped
When I'm passing by alone
In the grip of my fantasy.
Everything calls my name
Everything calls my name
When I'm by myself
I sit like a regular cat
Now becomes forever
It flicks and clicks
As the wind jumps and subsides.
                                        respires.
I'm all alone
As the breeze breathes
I'm all alone As the night sighs.
I'm all alone
As the grass grows.

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