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Something gets burdened with a turntable
It's mainly to see you! I said
Laughing at how rich everybody was

I felt a tremendous change in the pain-balance
And suited up -- magic shoes
But there was a thin layer of plastic

More like a dam than like skin
The hypnosis tape recorded over with radio
I woke from sleep extolling and exhorting

If you smoke I began this Thursday
At the Nassau Coliseum -- and then I was
Scott Simon -- a cheapness mailed me

My clandestine feelings -- "Peekaboo"