A globe
I noted
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I wasn’t lookin’ but somehow you found me
I tried to hide from your love light
But like heaven above me
The spy who loved me
Is keepin’ all my secrets safe tonight
And nobody does it better
Though sometimes I wish someone could
Nobody does it quite the way you do
Why’d you have to be so good?
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— Carly Elisabeth Simon
by Robert Harris (1952)
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I just lamely follow
I feel dead & hollow
I now feebly wallow
I am lower than low
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Anna Bidoonism 