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Letter To Tracey In Her Bed

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A quick to flatter disposition An exhibition Of isolation Of a bed she never slept in Though she laid You walked by without a problem I sat down to make time If this is the bed she slept in Where am I I am told someone is coming But I haven't told anyone where I am Where I am I fell down the stairs now Something's broken Oh woe is me I found out that there is no part that fits me To fix me Where did we go wrong the first time You're the only one who knew Where are we this time Is this a hospital or a gallery? I am told someone is coming But I haven't told anyone where I am Where I am Tracey, I am drinking Tracey, it's so sad Tracey, are we older? Tracey, am I mad? Noose above the bed post What an image Two men you did not invite What a privilege What a parasite I am told someone's coming But I haven't told anyone where I am Where I am I am told someone has seen me But I haven't shown anyone what I am Where I am