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Richard
His heart is junk, heavy and like some old radiator
in a heap at her pretty little feet
He it out with the trash
He can't recycle the
There's no return and no nickel to get back
They no stone undisturbed, they rocked the bed of roses
She pulled the weeds, he punched in the
But nothing good of the work
Just stains on his shirt
From round in a big old pile of dirt
He the sanitation truck grind its gears and hit the curb
He hears the sanitation men out to her
But she won't answer away
Her pretty throat is lined with
She's three underneath the backyard roses
in his old shirt
His heart is junk, heavy and cold like old radiator
Piled in a heap at her pretty feet
He sets it out with the
He recycle the past
There's no return and there's no nickel to get