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Tourniquet
"She's made of hair and bone and little teeth
Things that cannot speak
She comes on like a crippled plaything
Her spine is just a string
I wrapped our love in all this foil
Silver tights like spider legs
I never wanted it to ever spoil
But flies will always lay their eggs."
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Uploaded on Dec 15, 2011
