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that god himself damned
there is a blue towel of wet
how did it get like that?
it hangs on the hook
of burned
like a man
at the gallows
who strung it up
like that?
and love
whatcha wanna bet
it never comes down again?
and love
whatcha wanna bet
we're next?
because you come from what blows away
metal insects
that crawled into my hips
and i come from
a seven foot deep
grave.
how did it get like that?
it hangs on the hook
of burned
like a man
at the gallows
who strung it up
like that?
and love
whatcha wanna bet
it never comes down again?
and love
whatcha wanna bet
we're next?
because you come from what blows away
metal insects
that crawled into my hips
and i come from
a seven foot deep
grave.
Published 20th Jun 2013
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20th Jun 2013 12:10pm
yes, a little hummer that can 'mean' a variety of subtle
factfixions....
o, spaceLace!
Anonymous
20th Jun 2013 4:52pm
Another fine one by you, Lacey, always an original concept you come up with!!!
22nd Jun 2013 7:06pm
My favorite of yours!
like a man
at the gallows
who strung it up
like that?
and love
whatcha wanna bet
it never comes down again?
Tough like an iron fist.
like a man
at the gallows
who strung it up
like that?
and love
whatcha wanna bet
it never comes down again?
Tough like an iron fist.
