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she lives in this house over there | |
has her world outside it. | |
grapples the earth with her fingers and mouth | |
she's five years old. | |
threads worms on a string | |
keeps spiders in her pockets | |
collects fly-wings in a jar | |
scrubs horse-files and pinches them on a line. | |
she's got one friend he lives next door | |
they listen to the weather | |
he knows how many freckles she's got, she scraches his beard. | |
she's painting huge books | |
glues them together, they saw a big raven | |
it glided down the sky-she touched it. | |
today's a birthday-they re' smoking cigars | |
he got a chain of flowers | |
sows a bird in her knickers | |
they're smoking cigars | |
lie in the bathtub, chain of flowers |
she lives in this house over there | |
has her world outside it. | |
grapples the earth with her fingers and mouth | |
she' s five years old. | |
threads worms on a string | |
keeps spiders in her pockets | |
collects flywings in a jar | |
scrubs horsefiles and pinches them on a line. | |
she' s got one friend he lives next door | |
they listen to the weather | |
he knows how many freckles she' s got, she scraches his beard. | |
she' s painting huge books | |
glues them together, they saw a big raven | |
it glided down the skyshe touched it. | |
today' s a birthdaythey re' smoking cigars | |
he got a chain of flowers | |
sows a bird in her knickers | |
they' re smoking cigars | |
lie in the bathtub, chain of flowers |
she lives in this house over there | |
has her world outside it. | |
grapples the earth with her fingers and mouth | |
she' s five years old. | |
threads worms on a string | |
keeps spiders in her pockets | |
collects flywings in a jar | |
scrubs horsefiles and pinches them on a line. | |
she' s got one friend he lives next door | |
they listen to the weather | |
he knows how many freckles she' s got, she scraches his beard. | |
she' s painting huge books | |
glues them together, they saw a big raven | |
it glided down the skyshe touched it. | |
today' s a birthdaythey re' smoking cigars | |
he got a chain of flowers | |
sows a bird in her knickers | |
they' re smoking cigars | |
lie in the bathtub, chain of flowers |