JUST ONE OF THOSE
GLASS ENDINGS
I can see through everything, I'm a Galapagos Tortoise,
I'm able to leap tall buildings in a single bound. The
little booklet that came with me seemed to promise
everything : something for everyone too - a little
of this here, and a little of that there. Over time, I've
churned through all that and now the rent's coming
due. Marvelous eyes in a windswept spoon can't help
me now : I'll have to just stay sitting by the window
to watch what else the cat drags in.
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