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Bob Dylan wrote a song about you I'm walking up the hill through the grounds of the Victoria Hospital, hand in hand with someone I'm spending time with, admiring the black stone and the blue sky. A man's singin' in the distance about a girl from the north country; as we pass him I realize I'm holding the wrong girl's hand. Published in Out/Words #3 (view contents) Discuss this work in our Forum Back to poetry - main |