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I went to visit my best friend. This is how I felt the next day. |
| After I saw you yesterday I had cuts on my legs, too I couldn't get my meds to work my eyes changed from green, to blue I left your couch just yesterday I so wanted to be your Super-Jesus but I had not one parable, or salve. Our Holy Father won't speak to you anymore than he will to me. All I had were clove cigarettes and more favors. You were down to nothing so I took some with me. My most tender sister, Who will kiss you for me? Babies of my own are yowling... And when I walked away my legs were cut, my heart was scabby, and my eyes are not green, they see blue When I left your house just yesterday I took all that with me but I left a piece of my heart with you to beat on beside you in case my babies are yowling. |