William Doyle
Pretty Pylons
pretty little pylons all in a rowthey don't even know which way the western wind blowsif I tried to fly up to the fallen skyI think I'd get caught in a telephone wireyou climbed so high to see what you could detectbut it shocked you off, what did you expect?you tried and tried but that electric flowkept running through the pylons all in a row
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