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i think what gets me in trouble are things like van morrison.

let me explain.

out the door. late afternoon. lefty.

pushed the button ‘veedon fleece’ and then the button ‘fair play.’

looked up.

grey.grey.grey.

‘killarney’s lakes are so blue …’

and a leaf.

one little leaf from one tall tree.

oak.

way up high.

let go.

and started falling.

back and forth.

easy.

all the way.

down to the wet street.

‘geronimo …’

and an old thought.

comes back.

‘forever fair …’

which is this.

maybe love.

couldn’t come from here.

couldn’t come from anyone i’ve ever known.

‘it’s a very fine line …’

on a grey.grey.grey. day.

while little things die.

hearing sounds too true.

they couldn’t come from anywhere.

not even ireland.

‘tit-for-tat.’

and i love you for that.

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