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wash through the trees
and the leaves on the trees
wash the guilt
wash the sins off the floor and
the smell of CoolGirlFun i've burned

into the furniture
wash my organs like dishes
and scratch them clean
the way the women in my family do.

dear god don't complain
dear god don't complain
dear G. O. D. don't COMPLAIN

CRY and wash it scratch at it like
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