Jared Dillon (pixiesfan) wrote in __amatory_verse,
Jared Dillon
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__amatory_verse

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Clawing Your Way Through The Dirt

His hands fell
Sickle wounds abundant
Lost in cotton
Broken fields of love

So many weeds
Fingernails bled for you
False impressions
Bon fires caught in tears

When I was a swear word
I lost myself in your mouth

Crows circled
Backsides lashed to flesh
Lost in cotton
His hands fell
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