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chopstick said,
spoon fed

line up, line up tight
take freight upon freight
for a solitary dishwashers pay
for the height of your man
will rise by a risen fall
take height my man
take height like a fallen wall

miami left town
strooping and stropping over the state line
time came by in a fix of joy
hurtling his shoes and drinking booze
waiting for a bullet to dine

being fixed my dear
being fixed like a broken deer

completely with ghost fields
green eyes and red toes
hold a rebel slow
run a rebel slow
while the heart burns gold
cold, heaped in a row