“Our blood is connected with the sea.”
-W.S. Merwin
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I need some company tonight
or someone to talk to.
After I ate I went outside to catch my air,
and to walk off my drink.
And I rolled tobacco and watched as the smoke floated magically
like you left me
Oh, I made a firm fist,
and pissed, thought it brilliant to throw my hand into the door.
I knew that I would have to admit that I was wrong
I decided to not talk no more.
If you wrote a list of the times I considered to swim in my heavenly Home.
And god and his angel’s are all under water,
and callin’ my name once for all.
Oh, and I had this hat that I lost in September
I Miss you less than that, you know.
How can a man seek revenge on a Woman
he wants to Believe has no soul, no Home.
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