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orchard leaves like white teeth

cherry tree, snow deep

memory becomes me

can’t you see i’m lonely?


and time’s slipping us by


shelter me in white sheets

reconvene, and get no sleep

we were in the greatest storm! 

and lightning streaks

fears are rushing round my skull _but_ she’s good to me


and time’s slipping us by

spent ten years living in a vice

and a caged bird really can’t fly

but my fears grow wicked in the night

you know i don’t wanna live like this _but_ i don’t wanna die 

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