Out past the fountain, a left by the station, I start the day in the usual way. Then think `well why not` and stop for a coffee, Then begin to recall things that you say. No one`s at the door. You suggest a ghost, Perhaps a phantom I agree with this in part. Something is with us I can`t put my finger on, Is Thumbelina size ten on a Wednesday? So we go from year to year with secrets we`ve been keeping. Though you say you`re not a Templar man. You tell me to cheer up, you suspect we`re oddly even. Even, still, the Eagle has to land. Out past the fountain, a left by the station, I start the day in the usual way. Then think `well why not` and stop for a coffee, Then begin to recall things that you say. Pluck up the courage and snap, it`s gone again. I start humming "When Doves Cry." Can someone help me, I think that I`m Lost here. Lost in a place called America...
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