Belief
whispered shook her head
“You
mustn’t
A
million years you can change it
Can’t
Down
again
What
about us
I
don’t know
Go
on
This
way
Destiny
drunk by eight o’ clock
Bought
a ticket
Couldn’t
miss a go through her heart
Time
come back telling me reason
She
did that
Yes
You
where there
I
was there
. . . telling me . . .
White
gowned instant clamor
Pffft
It
takes all kinds doesn’t it
Joking
you were joking
Got
a clever picture out of that
She’s
never seen a thing like that
Only
little boys
Good
for her
Cause
he don’t like people
Only
little boys
Maybe
in the light
She
looked like one
This
isn’t just something
You
can tell stories about
Takes
trips every afternoon
You
have to be polite and introduce people
Why
so hung up on a held out gun
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