Monday, August 9, 2010

1032. CLEMENTINE

CLEMENTINE
When they told me you were coming it
was too late, you'd already come and gone.
It's always been that way with me.
The breakaway glass bottle on the
side of my head in that bar room scene
in the western we filmed : wrong glass,
wrong bottle. The knot, remember, that
was supposed to slip open under pressure
when put around my neck for the drop
at the hanging scene.

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