a_really_good_time_eating_my_own_fingers
god oh my goodness, has it been that long?
i just stopped by to sing a simple song
the words were too much
the melody was naive
heart inside a jar
heart on your sleeve
i'll never get away
from the things i don't recall
the big rubber fly
the smell of the hall
the sickly green paint
the stark gray morning
the cruel hand of death
that strikes with no warning
the crystal day passed
like a cloud through the sky
the same for a moment
then change hits my eye
what i thought was lost
i can't leave behind
what i thought i had forever
a cloud in my mind
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god g'nite 010617
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ClairE Good night, god. Sleep well. 011214
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unhinged i do that a lot when i want a cigarette. i think it disturbs people somtimes. 021106
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