How
strange and wild you look! please
Give
me an apple why don’t you give
Me
Karen Carpenter all hopped up
On
Sonic Youth baby baby baby O baby
I
really do wish you’d leave twenty dollars
Between all my pages but don't leave
My
tongue tied to your velvet fate
O
velveteen stop breaking my book spines
Stop
dancing the cluttered music's done
If
you discard me I’ll part night’s dark hairs
With
my voice O ain’t it funny how strange
And
wild things can look sometimes
The
sun leaves us wide-eyed and alone
Our
tongues behung with sweet fetid songs
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