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What it takes on this planet, |
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to make love to each other in peace. |
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Everyone pries under your sheets, |
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everyone interferes with your loving. |
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They say terrible things about a man and a woman, |
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who after much milling about, |
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all sorts of compunctions, |
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do something unique, |
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they both lie with each other in one bed. |
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I ask myself whether frogs are so furtive, |
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or sneeze as they please. |
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Whether they whisper to each other in swamps about illegitimate frogs, |
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or the joys of amphibious living. |
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I ask myself if birds single out enemy birds, |
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or bulls gossip with bullocks before they go out in public with cows. |
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Even the roads have eyes and the parks their police. |
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Hotels spy on their guests, |
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windows name names, |
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canons and squadrons debark on missions to liquidate love. |
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All those ears and those jaws working incessantly, |
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till a man and his girl |
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have to raise their climax, |
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full tilt, |
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on a bicycle. |
