Still on the Kick Where Caps Don’t Begin
I wasn’t alone
When I went
Bananas
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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