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SUNDAY PRAYER, xlv
Time & time again,
I have been living in the past,
my lease is up here come this spring,
I need a place to put my things.
Can I count on the future for her couch
to crash on when I'm down and out
of questions to put to the mirror?
Looking to buy the now and here, I am, I am.
Time & time again,
a fort of memories to build
with pop-up friends and family quilts,
some handsome canopy of guilt.
If she leaves, he says he'll kill her,
nothing more intimate than murder.
His pretty heart pumps piss and shit,
if that's not love, she don't know what is. I am, I am, I am.
But you're a birthday,
deep with the dayshine.
From dusk to moonbreak,
the dust of keepsakes.
Time & time again, I am, I am.
DAS - San Francisco, California, USA
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