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Sea water is flowing from the |
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middle of my thighs |
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Wild buffalo are dancing on |
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cliff tops in the skies |
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Adorn me in feathers |
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from dead birds and |
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contemplate the size of |
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leather palettes to wind me in |
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Put shutters on my eyes |
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They''ll cover the hills |
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with their sweet flesh |
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and soft nails |
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They''ll cover the doors |
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with their screens that |
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their minds disposed |
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Write it down, write it down, |
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down the names and dates |
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of the daughters |
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who pour out of me |
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like grandmother''s vines |
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They hang from the plates |
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and my eyes see their (?) |
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pretty long lashes and beards |
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guarding the reign of me from them |
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heedless, trembling toes |
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gathering rain (?) |
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in their sockets and creases and holes |
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They''ll cover the hills |
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with their sweet flesh |
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and soft nails |
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They''ll cover the doors |
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with their screens that |
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their minds disposed |
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They''ll weave their own souls |
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into the frame to grow their foliage in |
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They''ll sew their own hands |
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into their beds to keep them crawlers out |
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to keep them crawlers out |
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to keep them crawlers out |
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to keep them crawlers out |
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keep them crawlers out |
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keep them crawlers out |
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