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Mar 2014
made of stone
on the ground,
the rocks on my back
stabbing in there,
I know you're there
I know this is what I get
I've gotten it now, mrs. ms. miss
yes, I have
smile your invisible smile. Right?
right
yes, right
sigh
there's nothing to ask me
don't ask anything
shh
not one more word
you voice sounds like someone else I know
but it's time to move on
carry everything from the bonds
to the chains
to the words
and to the answers
and you can look at me and tell me finally that you've
waited all this time that you, yes you
finally want me
and I'll lay back down on the sharp rocks and say
I have you now
I have you now
I have you now
Sayer
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