BOOK-ENDS

BOOK-ENDS

Ending up is what we all do.

Burnt-out cases, like our man in Havana.

How green was my valley, you may well ask.

Up the singing mountain, where eagles dare…

And the postman always rings twice.

There is no catcher in the rye,

But be careful

Not to kill a mockingbird.

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