Oh, lord, more poetry, via the Ohio Players:
Together / Feelings
Can the hand touch you
From across the room?
Hmmm?
Can I make feelings
Happen to you
And never have seen you?
Hmmmm?
Is it not more painful
To be wrong than
To do wrong?
Hmmmmm.
Eat your heart out, Mr. Bukowski. A thousand racetracks ain't going to teach you that shit.
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