After a while You can't tell If it's missing A woman Or needing A cigarette And later on If it's night Or day Then suddenly You know The time You get dressed You go home You light up You get married
From "Book of Longing" by Leonard Cohen
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I think this is a perfect poem, and a beautifully dry, witty one too.
Thanks for making it available on the net, making the world a better place!
1 comment:
I think this is a perfect poem, and a beautifully dry, witty one too.
Thanks for making it available on the net, making the world a better place!
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