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Painted Wives
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My Sisters
What'll they do with me Eat my books and bleed The sentences down & Forget all my names.
Three graves of man Head, body and hands, You can have my life's work But my heart is caged
Three graves of ice Morning, noon and nite Close to three of us die
I ate my sisters bible And then she said You better leave before The devil fills your head There's nothing worse Than being fed I'm not the only one I'm the only one left.
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As it clocks toward an early bright You'll find my body carved Into a paper plane My head splashed across The boards of lamplite And pencil shavings dancing on my grave.
Three graves of ice Morning, noon and nite Close to three of us die
What'll they do with me Eat my books and bleed The sentences down & Forget all my names.
Three graves of man Head, body and hands, You can have my life's work But my heart is caged For good reason.
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