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Please no therapy
Mother take of me
me together with a
Needle and

Wrap me in
Lace your wedding gown
me and lay me down
On bed

Or liken me to a
Blackened and spit-shined
Kicking home to you
Smiling home

back home to you
Laughing back to you
Dragging home to you

And I was so wary
The ugly
than oxygen
Tough as a

I said, you can lie to me
I own what's of me
And nothing me anymore

But forests in
in the Tuileries
Broken-down
In old

And his victory
in mystery
He went running with me

in our home New York
Walking these streets
We all in our
Black and

that slouch and jive
The artist must
We've got all we we cried
And don't look

And we had it made
Poised for the hit
deep in accolades
The pair

But ever the
He without incident
into thin air

Now I am always
Words can fill up a
fill up the days
him and me

But the vows that we keep
bedrooms to business-speak
Make me remember how
can be

And the letters I you of
Were of the desperate stuff
Like for love in a suicide threat

But I am too to die
Too old for a
Too for life on the ledge

But I had a last night
Of lovers who the plank
Out on the of time
Amidst

They laughed as they rocked and
Over the fields
Coming to rest on this ship of

But he just took
Of her smile in the
Of the dawn of the sky

And before went overboard
She turned and held up a
And it said