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give me something
extra for my micophone.
my god!
did you see that? it was a man,
with a blackened
heart
Has he been drinking?
Or does he gamble?
There is a certain
honesty, to the
decrepit wrinkles that
stay close to his chest.
I think, that
once
the man was handsome.
Perhaps it was the snapping of his
sanity
which
broke
his heart?
Or maybe, it was
the other way
around.
Around
and
around
and
around.
If you stay dead for
long enough, the
angels
may believe
that it
is
true.
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November 1996, amended 1 May 2005 |
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