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it turns out that
    no one can
replace us
Let’s just sit here
and feel lousy
and watch
the grass
grow
.
The Jesus and Mary Chain
on a sunny day
she went
away.
I am only happy when it rains.
like the daggers
that came flowing out
of your merciless hand. .

For Poetry?
Oh Holy Rain,
I wish you didn't hit the bars
or the snowy chains
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