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the pile/the pyre
Matchbox mantra
got me in a house of glass
Throwing stones at the birds
as they drone
and drone
They go by
Alfred Hitchcock
dark clouds in the sky
Looking like a bad night
For the bones
in my body to jump out
and dance around the fire
More meat for the pyre
And I want out right
Right
NOW
got me in a house of glass
Throwing stones at the birds
as they drone
and drone
They go by
Alfred Hitchcock
dark clouds in the sky
Looking like a bad night
For the bones
in my body to jump out
and dance around the fire
More meat for the pyre
And I want out right
Right
NOW
Published 14th Oct 2023
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