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Mouse
Quiet as a mouse
but I'm falling off the tree
again
Hungry for wanting and woes and
thorns at my feet I'm still hanging off the branch
a bit
Let's get to the thick of it
Screaming alone in the car again
Screaming
"Kill me
Kill me
Kill me"
And nothing
listens.
Quiet as a mouse
my soul houses
breathlessness
but I'm falling off the tree
again
Hungry for wanting and woes and
thorns at my feet I'm still hanging off the branch
a bit
Let's get to the thick of it
Screaming alone in the car again
Screaming
"Kill me
Kill me
Kill me"
And nothing
listens.
Quiet as a mouse
my soul houses
breathlessness
Published 17th Nov 2023
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