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Bright bright scar, the beauty you ware.
pressing hands threw splinters in skin.
You're imperfections are perfect.

Was it in youth when they mistreated you?

Semen tastes just as ugly and we want more, please lend me more.

Remember the caged dead dogs in the creek, sister you ran away,
their coat pushed past the wire entangled lovers.

Wide gaping holes, dialated broken skin,
a drowning forest curved the lines around teeth.

Here lay the beauty in everything.

She told me of the junkie draining money from her flower to keep warm.
I talked of friendship and love and excrement.
Loving daughters and sons, well we are all one,
so take my hand and please remember how to smile.

A perfect imperfection imagination.
Nature hikes, these trees have seen all things
when we can't hear a sound.
peace and quiet here on my side.

Are you a good man or did you do this for the money.
All I know is we fill our stomachs every day.

This old woman said something to my mother, I know she watches over,
it's ice cold, I lay next to her working to dream. I had no right choking that thing.
Under palms we lay awake those dead dogs speak

"Master streaks in time fight where we are bread only to listen, perfecting actions."

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from Always Distance The Lonely, released February 12, 2009

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