A-REAL-HIGH-AEROPLANE-POEM?
'Whatever Happened To Baby Jane?'
I can tell what happened to you.
Some of us are on a higher plane,
some of us on the underground train
that runs off the rails, poor girl who
is off the mark and off Mark, I
being off you Jane, off you, girl, too.
Yes some of us appear to go fly,
some of us appear to ever crash.Why
is that Jane? Heights just not for you?
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