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That night he hurt you bad In that green, pastel summer dress You'd die alone with the land A hollow head in its hands But everybody does that But with particular scorn In polyurethane form Freeze dried, stuffed to the brim
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Hide in that hideous mask Your daddy's shitty, shake grass I told you I couldn't see it A monument of pills Grocery lists, telephone bills Pamphlets & dollar store trinkets
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If that was how you put it But if you ever willed it I would embroider you In disaffected kisses In bleach reticent sunsets Soldered animal glue
A hand too heavy to hold Lips that won't do what they're told However do we begin it?
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