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David Bowie - Eight Line Poem Lyrics

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  • The tactful cactus by your window
  • Surveys the prairie of your room
  • Mobile spins to its collision
  • Clara puts her head between her paws
  • Theyve opened shops down west side
  • Will all the cacti find a home
  • But the key to the city
  • Is in the sun that pins the branches to the sky

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