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Document 15 - Low Low Low La La La Love Love Love
The wait isn't so long
It's just the standing we keep
Falling over for
And now it hurts my teeth
We'll all get there at least
It moved me to my feet
We bend in our sleep
It's in the static we meet
Sharing hands and germs
And talk of little birds
Through shallow little words
Said not in any way found
A proper distraction a door to go round
It's only a stone
That acts like a heart
There in it's place
She plays at being lame
While I paint the devils name
Yellow red and green
And images obscene
And things I never seen
To keep them near my seat
To keep them near my seat
Oh why would you care why would you care at all