To me, you will always be Friday because you found me on that day. Though not through followed footprints in the sand Just steps across a sawdust floor to where I sat, Sleek as a parrot, in the bar of a Bristol Inn. Taking shelter in your room, we gave ourselves to agricultural pursuits. Back bent, you ploughed my furrow with your basic tool And when you spread your seed, I tasted
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