Still on the Kick Where Caps Don't Begin

I wasn’t alone
When I went
Peeled to
the Sandy blanket
Under the sun-
San Francisco’s a zoo

Happy to report
The monkeys didn’t
Swipe my pen
And I
Didn’t feel caged anymore
After she held me close

And you won’t
Need a teleprompter
To read into that

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More Brautigan inspiration i guess