I stood in line with the darkness
My shadow shone in the night
From my house-light behind me
On a moonless star-filled night
I came inside, to the brightness
I was pushed by something won
There were girls in my mirror
Me behind them, looking on
And did I say? They were fine girls
In front of my mirror
With me looking on, behind them
Pushed by something won
And did I mention? Hairy bliss
In the soft canary night
I filled my dreams with darkness
On a moonless star-filled night
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