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He has a huge head
And will therefore be famous.
We share a need for fedoras
He disappears into his room.

I open the door
And he's disappeared.
Crazy Baldhead is playing
Nobody on the bed

Nobody under the bed
The windows are open
But the screens are down
It's going to rain

But there's still light
He's not in the closet
That's for certain
He's got my books

Lined up on his shelf
Papers on the floor
In the family manner
We need a drummer