Bellflower

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10/1/90

The woman made love To a gasoline pump On the corner of Sunset and Vine,

Haddock shortcake In the back of Her own, sweet, And bleeding sublime,

But naturally the street sweeper Just smiled and shivered “It’s the moon, they’ve stolen my mind!”

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