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Exchanging tongues notch your name in my brain
Those grotesque kinds of soul kissing still fail
to heal the wound
I need to stop living through
this small group of blond pathetic females

Dark angels born of disdain still debate
of gracing your truant with small ribbons of hate

I wrote a name on the sand again
Salty waves took it away
They seemed to whisper it for a while
Then silence claimed a tear

Your eyes of quartz in my mind are waned
Flowers of love too sensitive
to spread their scent through September wind
who’s detecting joyfully

But when it blows
and forces the sea back against
the shore
She spits the bitter word

The scholar clown, she told me names are just sounds
Last a second just to remind a face
A woman’s pride with her arms open wide
and her heart sealed as if never existed

No soothing words ever made me forget
Acknowledgement under the face of regret

I wrote a name on the sand again
Salty waves took it away
They seemed to whisper it for a while
Then silence claimed a tear

Your eyes of quartz in my mind are waned
Flowers of love too sensitive
to spread their scent through September wind
who’s detecting joyfully

But when it blows
and forces the sea back against
the shore
She spits the bitter word

But when it blows
and forces the sea back against
the shore
She spits the bitter word

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