I was listening to Chet baker do his version of 'It's Always You' and he sings "When ever I roam through roses, and lately I often do - funny it's not a rose I touch, it's always you . . ." and I thought 'Oh, those poetic guys - ' And then I thought, WOW - you'd get cut to shreds - and then I laughed and laughed at the irony. Anyway it gave me the idea it would make an amusing cover for a compilation of poetry, You know - crazy shoe box stuff you keep hidden, because the world would melt if it got out.

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