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SUNDAY PRAYER, xix
Time & time again,
my love, I promise nothing's wrong.
The boys and I were drinking songs,
I tried to not be gone for long.
Of course, one thing leads to another,
next you know, you're under covers.
I'm sure you know how those things go,
I know you know you know you know. I am, I am.
Time & time again,
my love, I have been worried sick,
waiting patient to be found,
like a cancer in the pound.
A polkadottie in the disco,
shaking shit like San Francisco,
sucking in for some sad dancer,
make him out as all the answers. I am, I am, I am.
But you're a birthday,
deep with the dayshine.
Dusk to a moonbreak,
the dust of keepsakes.
Time & time again, I am, I am.
DAS - Washington, D.C., USA
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