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Her Terrible TaleHer Terrible Tale
Thoughts consume her mind
She Just wants to find a place to go
Where she can leave them all behind
And finally feel peace within
Wants to run and hide
She needs some space
But its quite hard
To get away from that place
But for some reason
They wont let her go
Oh why, Oh why
She begs to know
But now is the time
Where all the lying begins
Just creeping in
They hide the truth
So very well
But it hurts
And the pain starts to swell
But then it all starts
No one would listen
So they hit her again, and so she cried
And so the kitchen
Is where she eventually learned to hi
27He had 27 bones
in his left hand, all under a thick netting
of coral reef. He had 27 bones in his right hand too, each perfectly preserved.
Both hands held their breath
as he approached stage exit.
Hit every bar, tour every state.
A river runs interstate through Texas.
Small yellow lines jump straight through it.
Take the US-27 from Fort Wayne to Miami. A second doesn’t make it
to his destination.
Cobalt. Aluminum. A third was found dead, drowned in his pool,
an empty shot glass floating beside him.
Cobalt weighed down his shoulders. Alumi
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