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Apr 2014
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you're a cadaver dog
you're a singing dove
with its vocal cords cut
you're a get away car
you're an invisible scar
but you keep cutting deep
like an ocean, like the undertow
and i feel your hips shift
in your stride when you turn your face to the sky
and your lips kiss air
whenever you walk by
and you don't care.
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