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IIT'S CALLIN ME AGAIN Wind blew my skirt up today Showing my 'worth' to the world Marilyn Monroe posed Not really embarassed No reddening of cheeks Capillaries are failed predictions As if the physical can come before soul chords have been played Choreographed backgrounds words just enhance mood already set Thespian Blindness licks the world While I stand illuminated Pierced by the flashlight of God Made a shadow puppet from the zippo's of the fallen Empty space pleading to be filled Shall I answer? |
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