The death of a star.....

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I've got a little black book with my poems in....
















Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in////








When I'm a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone in,,,








I got elastic bands keepin' my shoes on
Got those swollen-hand blues]]]]]]








I got thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to choose from







I've got electric light[[[[[[[[[[
And I've got second sight]]







I got amazing powers of observation







And that is how I know
When I try to get through







On the telephone to you






There'll be nobody home



























































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