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Counting Shivas in her sleep (for Kate Bush)She sits in the middle of a country barn. / Just clouds come and go. / She weaves a shawl, she weave
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Jul 28, 2015
Crippled OrnamentsSimple, Ignorant and / Violently happy. / A lifetime’s days / In a daze. / A crippled ornament, / De
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Jun 29, 2015
Fallen SeedUntil it changed colour, / Until it came blood, / Until it fell battered, / Losing it's love. / Seem
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May 25, 2015
Gone Too FarBuddha’s at the bar / Skulling pints and starting fights / And causing war. / Gone too far. / His li
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Jun 27, 2015
Hallelujah!It’s a little bit of something / It’s a little bit of somewhere / It’s a little bit of someone / Sin
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Jun 29, 2015
He’s Holdin’ onBe all my sins / And all my wishes / Wrapped in one. / Your cold hand / Warms itself on me. / My jaw
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Jul 11, 2015
Keep Believin'Keep Believin’ / Keep Believin’ / She’s not leavin’ / But peelin’ away some time / You won’t find th
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Aug 7, 2015
Like thatHow you look in candlelight. / How you feel / In my arms at night. / When I see you breathing in you
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Jun 28, 2015
Not me.Not about me, no. / You? no. / Then we then? / Us. / We know me and you. / Not us.
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Jul 29, 2015
Peacefully ObsceneYou’ll want your God to close his eyes / And forget he ever had a memory, / When you hear what’s on
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Jun 25, 2015
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