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Ref: Put my finger on the trigger for the years to come you can have my sleep Put my finger in the trigger for the years to come you can share my dreams 1. I am a spinster of my own wish half an half of a pound of most certain flesh because every morning when I wake up I look at my legs and they are well there an my hair, it is all there 2. My mother and my father have yearned to see me be one of theirs each half made of halves enemies of the century, and I am equally theirs I am fought an fight at the same time 3. As I sit with my fellows in the Rotary the village one we smoke our partners trigger for the years to come and wait for the sirens you cannot miss them 4. The pilot in his silky underwear strikes once right into the mud but the hand on the trigger was once easier lighter I once believed in bombs of love Ref: 5. After the job with ugly rockets I return to Italy beautiful old Italy fantastic sight dead or alive My mama has called me via satellite I told her I did it and was just feeling saline you never knew what companions have put into your shoe you never knew what companions have put into your shoe 6. The sky is blue I wear his shoes the one with the pad that is furry if we die like flies it is still nice not like humans that no one will bury





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