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Oil on my hands from
Last nights tears,
Oil from all those lost
Loving years,
Oil lives in my chest,
And festers in dreams,
Seeps and soaks and digs
Into all of my ribs,
It curdles the heart
That cuddled your soul,
It slicks rocks that
Should always be matte,
And turns soft puppies
Into ugly black rats.
Oil on my hands from
Last nights tears,
Oil from all those lost
Loving years,
Oil lives in my chest,
And festers in dreams,
Seeps and soaks and digs
Into all of my ribs,
It curdles the heart
That cuddled your soul,
It slicks rocks that
Should always be matte,
And turns soft puppies
Into ugly black rats.
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