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ONE BAG
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All the kings sons are dead
He tore his clothes and I fled
She stitched my skin and she said
"As long as I live no one will harm a hair on your head"
Ashes, ashes, blood is blood is dust
Vapid actress carved out of mud
Sprouted from concrete dandelion tusks
Loves a dirty god who tithes enough
I slept on the floor
And my teeth grew into place
Are you there anymore?
Whose blood stained this blade?
If you wake up
Leave your light on
If your eyes shut
He won't stay long
Hollow garden
Covered up in glass
Hollow garden
Won't you take it back?
Hollow garden
Buried at last
All for one bag
Ignore the logs in my eyes
And the splinters in my hands
Lying on her couch I died
My body never felt her weeping
Burnt hair wafts through the living room
And her dogs are on the front step
Her crabapple tree never bore fruit
I lay a bed for her insects
Hollow garden
Covered up in glass
Hollow garden
Won't you take it back?
Hollow garden
Buried at last
All for one bag
Ashes, ashes, blood is blood is dust
Ashes, ashes
Couldn't ever be enough
Covered up in glass
Buried at last
She gave me this friendship bracelet
Philomela I still taste it
I prayed and snow left my palm
They love me as Absalom
She gave me this friendship bracelet
Philomela I taste it
I prayed and snow left my palm
They love me as Absalom
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