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Monday, 14 May 2012

Pitchfork: Response


How unfair to play your tune 
And tell me not to move my feet
Like a planet with its moon
You set a resonating beat

As the door that’s left ajar
An actor’s lost without a crowd
Did I raise a note too far;
The instrument may sing
Allowed?

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