Magnesium Man

Let me tell you about a man I once knew Bit of a strange one He used to keep snails in his bedside table Everyone used to call him the magnesium man   The magnesium man shivered and buttoned his coat against the cold And he stepped outside.....outside He smiled as he looked up through the pale winter sunlight At all the meteor showers And taking that bag in his hand he turned the key in the door behind him And headed down the path into the road   If you're lucky you might see him Standing on the corner As he passes by your front window pane If you're lucky,…

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