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She was the colour of marble when they found herstaring at the Television Screen
Somebody had noticed nesspapers and lettersbuilding up outside and called the police
Tallulah Tomorrow too late to respond
Tallulah Tomorrow waiting for her moment to come on.
Doctor shined flashlight underneath her eyelidsand searched for her pulse with his hairy hands.A man in a uniform searched through her possessionswith the disapproving eye of a customs man
Tallulah Tomorrow too late to respond
Tallulah Tomorrouw waiting for her moment to come on.
They took Tallulah wrapped up in a blanketstraight out the back to flashing light
Her enemies and neighbours were gathered on the pavementso amxious to see her in a different light
Tallulah Tomorrow too late to respond
Tallulah Tomorrow waiting for her moment to come on.
In fact I'm going straight back
Straight back to her
In fact I'm going straight back. . .
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