TURNSTYLE BLUES
Once man believed the world to be square
And I sought the horizon
Once your words were as honey
Your eyes shone with magic
And I sought to be part of your life
Once man learned the world was round
The horizon was no longer a mystery
Once she left and never returned
I understood the horizon
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