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City is Bristling

from Hang in the Windows by James Jefferys

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James Jefferys - City is Bristling

Concentric salty circles
Spread out on my wooden floor
Where your raincoat dripped and dried
On Saturday, but I'm not sure

Why there's no rush to clean it up
Cos it it were just anyone
I don't think I would be this pleased
I'd be sad. Not invite again.

So what does it matter if this city is bristling
With trillions in the business
Of not really listening?

The hands of my clock are fast
So they show the right time
In a year or two, just for you
As no-one knows the clock is mine

And there's no time to wind it up
And it won't be right twice a day
The irony of this drama
Is that no-one knows the secret

So what does it matter if this city is bristling
With trillions in the business
Of not really listening?

I need my enthralling fill
Of skin of almond milk
To fall on silk
To fall on silk

The miracle was Friday
Why won't it be my day
To be a permanent person, any
Body guesses I'm mercenary
And my presence is gracious,
But not necessary

I need my enthralling fill
Of skin of almond milk
To fall on silk
To fall on silk

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from Hang in the Windows, released March 21, 2016

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