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recorded with my beeb inkspores
We’re just two broken bodies
made of coffee cups and bone
But I’ll need some conversation once we safely make it home
And invite me in for one last night I don’t know where to go
But I’m dealt the hand so better learn to play it’s not just for show
it’s not just for show
it’s not just for show
and what’s a little understanding faced against the shame
and I brought this candle light to show our way around this place
I gave you both of my hands until it’s known to be replaced
I’ll never have enough glue to seal away all of the pain all of the
and my cursive isn’t great I hope someday to accept it
like the curvature of my spine it’s incomplete it’s just a set back
I’ve gone through enough of those to understand it’s not the end
just take another detour
best direction yet
got nothing left not to confess
