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AGATHA
The Sun
is setting
on Agatha.
If you want it bad enough, Agatha.
Do you want it bad?
Do you want it bad enough, yet?
The Sun
is down
on Agatha.
If you want it bad enough, Agatha, Agatha.
Do you want it bad?
Do you want it bad enough, yet?
Takers seek keepers at night.
Don't be wooden, be golden, be light.
Everything out of its mind.
If you want it bad enough.
Will it ever be enough?
Will it ever be enough?
Today is a leapfrog of faith over broomsticks.
In shatters the masks and glasses in a napkin.
The fireworks are swimming like eyes in a socket.
Wander the flowering dark like you're picking a pocket.
If you want it bad enough.
Agatha, once you were birds,
you were something else,
wings open wide.
Once you were herds,
or alone, you were
moving in time.
Once you were mine,
you were plucking my
wandering eyes. Wide.
Bad isn't bad, enough wine.
Bad isn't bad, enough pride.
Bad isn't bad, enough bad, enough Agatha.
The Sun
is setting
on Agatha.
If you want it bad enough, Agatha.
If you want it bad.
Do you want it bad enough, yet?
DAS - Solon, Iowa, USA
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