and the sky is bright white
squeezing the heart muscles
like an accordion
pushing the buttons
11am misc draft
i glug it down
great gulps of music
down the gullet
that sings my heat
smokey smooch
vampire organs pulling
my heart strings
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and its more yellow than green
and should she take a peep herself at the blind lady
bogey man
if you don't take out the yellow bogeys they might go green
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