The jet plane draws a jagged wound along the dimming autumn sky His breath steams on ahead of him as through the tenement he does stride to knock upon some doors The boy who asked for more and who hid his real fears so the people just saw... they saw him smiling They only ever saw him smiling He breathes the air of the barber's shop The steam, smoke and cheap cologne He says,
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