Deconstruction
Dirge
A girl walking by my windowshe couldn't be more than fourteenshe's eating her ice creamit only seems to make her cold overa decade now has brought mefrom the time beforeI could have conceived of the explosionsthat would bring the sunlight to mebring the sunlight to mepull mepull meinto you on your daddy's couch plastic jesus blue grey clothinghold our hands and fall in lineoh and I'm never cool enough polishedpaulist fathers and their priestlyseemings are all far gone nowI don't believe in booksI believe in sentencesI'm not as angry or afraidI get hit and I just keep coming
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