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(?)
(?) love (?)
(?)

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I can't describe it but I know what it is

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The broken ******* walks the street at noon

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Naked and loud

PAIN

hangs around

As we hang around

Marveling

At our own misunderstanding


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Her ***** are nice *****

They are not Beyoncé 's *****

But they are nice *****

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She's been felt up 1000 times or more

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I wonder if it all has made her HOLY

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I would like to think it has

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( as it has made we who have felt her up

Holy )

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(( in a very certain sort of way ))

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Asleep in the rain


I hope the tiny child don't die



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