somebody put on side one of Abbey Road for the third time
somebody else suggested a walk around the block
a form party somewhere in North Balwyn
1969
twilight
the unsupervised streets
no longer in afternoon
all starlit, all
darkening
different
a bunch of us set off one way
along The Boulevarde
under gnarled elms
some walking as experimental couples
for the first time
ever
perfume
clasped palms
that magic feeling
an EH toots
twinned arms jump
then set to swinging
back at whoever’s house it was
the falsetto strains
of I want you
shift to
Lennon heavy
bw
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