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Love was thread in the seams
of her words and your soft defeat.
but love never decide.
girls are Styrofoam inside.
Empty sidewalk, street.
Walk on weary feet.
Heaven spreads the trees,
you set woman down.
and you recreate the sound
of
Remorse is a filthy bloodhound
Stalks your steps, to the ground
your face is cold against the window
across the fields on endless grain
Will you rust up come the
Will the tears erode your
Its a bloody taste!
you set your woman
back into the soil.
Let imagination spoil.
amongst the toil,
you set your woman
and you can't the sound
of