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R.E.M - E-Bow the Letter
I don’t want to disappoint you.
I’m not here to anoint you.
I would lick your feet.
But is that not the sickest move?
I wear my own crown and sadness and sorrow.
And who’d have thought tomorrow could be so strange?
My loss, and here we go again.
ah, Patti.
