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And no amount of talking
Is going to soften the fall
But, like after the rain, step out
Of the overhang, that’s all
— joanna newsom - good intentions paving company
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Sad tree fellow,
Hipped,
drinking away
awards
and success.
You said bark never tasted as sweet as tonight,
but never gave any evidence to suggest I should try.
So I tried.
It was dry.

1.

With strong lips and flickered eyes
you danced around
my cankered haul;
and what came out
were the mounds of dirt
we’d washed away together.
“Its beef” I say
“It isn’t” You reply
and we lean in closer
so that I can feel the lost conversation
on your fading lips play out on mine.
Your words won’t stop
for anybody.

Your back was awkwardly turned.

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