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my head is a toothpick
stuck in the teeth
of some old smokers mouth
all filled with disease
and you're like the warmth
that i get when i drink
and it touches my bones
and floats down to my knees

and i wrote a book
on the back of your head
but the words all got lost
and fell down off your neck
down on the floor
help me up ill help you
show me those eyes
we can bleed together

we've got tattoos
they match like us

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Coffee Spit Virginia

I make music on my computer in people's bedrooms and sometimes mine. listen if you want its kewl.

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