So I just let Bob Dylan snarl on and on in my ear, and the song ends and I skip back and let him snarl on. At least I might get something out of this for the modest little volume.
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Last Night Blues.docx
Sooty Stevens – 16/01 23:27
You ask what happened to my burning love
Don’t you know fires can be extinguished?
Living with you and a life sentence
They’re getting harder to distinguish
I’m amazed by your immaturity
You’re emotionally neotenic
These days it mostly gets to me
So I can’t help but be splenic
You may ask me what’s this impotent wrath
What did you do to draw my ire?
You may say I’m only playing God
The next time it’ll be fire
Your diploma in diplomacy
And all your many tracts in tact
Will they grant you any clemency
When your house is back under attack?
You
