Monotone Bob
dylan
comegatheroundpeople
whereveryouroam
andadmithathewaters
aroundyouhavegrown
andacceptithatsoon
you'llbedrenchedtothebone
ifyourtimetoyouisworthsaving
thenyoubetterstartswimmin
oryou'llsinklikeastone
forthetimestheyarea'changin
comewritersandcritics
whoprophesizewithyourpens
andkeepyoureyeswide
thechancewon'tcomeagain
anddon'tspeaktoosoon
forthewheelstillinspin
andthere'snotellingwhothatit'snaming
forthelosernowwilbelatertowin
forthetimetheyarea'changin
(stan lee)
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