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Tuesday, March 22, 2011

suicide brown

Come Undone,  skin my tattoo
I've been waiting for you

A blind deja vu
Fearing outside
 
It'll take a little time,
To repent my crime 
Like a soup re-run 
I watched before
A radio tune 
I've heard before

Lost, in a straw filled field,
I will make you yield
To freely jump

Come Undone,  skin my tattoo
I've been waiting for you
 

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