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Yvonne DeBibble

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I was fighting fire with boxing gloves And armbands around my ankles Been reminiscing 'bout the distant past And I'm feeling strangely grateful We were regaled by different tales Of jungles and dark castles I was ushered to sleep by peaceful dreams While you curled up with raw knuckles And I let nostalgia beat the shit out of me on a daily basis Remembering when you feared the one whose name you knew, but remained faceless She died every night Every time I tried to apologise Two words came out at once On two twisted prongs Brother, did I cross you when I sold you clothes From the comfortable shopfront that we called our home? Time is the victor between creeping vines Time is a bastard and so was I Let nostalgia beat the shit out of me on a daily basis Remembering when you feared the one whose name you knew, but remained faceless She died every night She died every night And you cried some of the time Because Yvonne was on your mind Unabash'dly an asshole for half my life Now I'm glad everything's alright Sticks and stones were thrown There were verbal blows But you turned out alright - you're just fine