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Greg Brown
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Evening Call
I had my fun, my fun had me
And from beneath her parasol
She says 'goodbye, old used to be -
Get ready for the evening call.'
She has grown cold, but how warm she was -
The morning lawn writes history
In lost high heels and empty cups
Whose lipstick stains are kissing me.
How chill the air, and my heart is poor.
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How low the sun, how high the wall.
Sweet music drifting out my door
Merges with the evening call.
I had my fun, my fun had me.
So slow she turns, and swaying goes
To a young man beneath a shady tree
Who there undoes her pretty clothes.
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