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Thanksgiving

by The Black Bile

A Cup Of Goodbyes.
A Couple Sad Eyes
Living Life Alone Under Thanksgiving Skies.
Can’t Forget Your Places
And Don’t Forget Your Face. There’s
Only One Sure Way
To Silence Science Pages.
I Know You Love Me
To The Moon And Back.
Then I’ll Hide You Away
In My Mind, To Be Safe.
You’re Poison,
With Eyes Wide Staring Straight Into
The Back Of My Mind.
Now I Know You Love Me
To The Moo...

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