My mother says you were a body in the rain,
a
the face you swore
Was youthful in its time.
Is now old
Hate
That sits
Like shit
And clogs up your internal organs makes
You sick
You
And they came up slow
They pushed to the back
And left
Sweet sweet cotton tail
Young tight fresh and pale
You have your
Its all, all in your mind
Your glance, iris and eye
But
It was Hard
To Organize the Peace
When Everyone Raised their Arms
To
I was Born in Past Lives Said My doctor
He's a
Oh Touch
An Embrace of the Senses
A Blasting of the
You're the one
That they've said
Has drifted towards the sun
Touched the
With fear
Is how they fight
It's how they shape a word
Where
Speak iron runt
Nobody squeals like I do
What's better, is better
The
And I smiled from the scarsThe tramps in the parkAre
Janet I sworeIf you walked through that doorI won't call
If you find Strength in The SeaChoke on the Waters
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