Got lost in a marble staircase
Morphed into an asphalt jungle
Now I'm with like-minded creatures
Tearing up the book
Disillusioned, disenchanted
The city I decamped
Left without a woman or a dime
Where I was going I'd get plenty of mine
I slept on stars under roofs
Wrote memoirs at public libraries
Spent a lot of time getting out of the squeeze
Now I'm where I belong amidst the trees
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