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Nov 2014
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                                                              ­          the new man

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naked I come into the world

With a blanket wrapped around me
I go to jail

for indecent exposure




such is

The True Poet 's

fate

•   •

( metaphorically speaking )

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she wandered naked into my bedroom

I thought :

What should I do first

**** her ?

Or

Ask her her name ?

//

I looked into her eyes and thought :

Or maybe wrap a blanket around her

And get the **** outta here ?

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I love to make love with the sky and stars

With the holy mountains !

With the sacred waters !

With the open fields !

With the city streets !

When embodied within a lovely woman

Or within the dancing eyes of a laughing girl

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••

( uh oh

Here come da police ! )
Written by
jeffrey robin
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