Thursday, January 22, 2009

Teenage Coffins Comments

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Scar of a nightingale, sing to me of gunfighters,
And lets make a movie in the hollow of a tree.
When I was seventeen and ran my fingers down your throat,
I waited out the window, and you opened- I cleaned your boat;
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