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The Man Who Wasn't There
Tessa Rose Jackson
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Big apple, polished red
Once tasted never whole again, I
Learned from experience
The tang at the core
I'm not carrying that again
(I'm not carrying that again)
I'm not carrying that again
(I'm not carrying that again)
Good fortune to the fickle few
Wide canyon we throw our bodies to
And the coral dust
Whips up a lullaby
I learned to sing
I'm not carrying that again
From the dream on the tip of your tongue
To the scene that you left wide open
Could you come, let the gravity bear
The man who wasn't there
Bring him in closer
What if I told you
Oh, the moon above
Is your master?
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Light sleeper in the ink of night
Your fountain if you treat it right, oh
Pour out your poetry
Straight from the vein
I'm not carrying that again
I'm not carrying that again
(I'm not carrying that again)
From the dream on the tip of your tongue
To the scene that you left wide open
Could you come, let the gravity bear
The man who wasn't there
Bring him in closer
What if I told you
Oh, the moon above
Is your master?
ย
(I'm not carrying that again)
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