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daft
slumped over puffy-eyed
haven't cried for hours
wishing that burnt hair
smell would go away
don't forget the wings have teeth
crickets don't chirp
when they rub their feet
hammer down the sickle
I busted a hump doing that
or so I was told
but if I could see
through my eyelids
it wouldn't help
me give a shit
you can't lead water
to a camel
haven't cried for hours
wishing that burnt hair
smell would go away
don't forget the wings have teeth
crickets don't chirp
when they rub their feet
hammer down the sickle
I busted a hump doing that
or so I was told
but if I could see
through my eyelids
it wouldn't help
me give a shit
you can't lead water
to a camel
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