Two weeks of peace, haar and money
At last I shrugged and I lost track completely
This unforgiving machine gave me a break
I saw the outlines of grey seals on the bay
Sluggish and so low, forcing a bad rhyme
I spend the remains of a sudden Sunday morning
The hum of a bumblebee
The heavy thud at the mouth of daydream
Circumstances so abject
And so foolish of me to expect any less
Come running to me
Come running to me
Lest come swimming
A short set of tasks
1. Set world to rights
2. Make sure to send word of what's left behind
I'm a dog in need of a quiet stream
The white girl's sleeping and still she screams
Circumstances so abject
It would be prudish of me to expect any less
At last I shrugged and I lost track completely
This unforgiving machine gave me a break
I saw the outlines of grey seals on the bay
Sluggish and so low, forcing a bad rhyme
I spend the remains of a sudden Sunday morning
The hum of a bumblebee
The heavy thud at the mouth of daydream
Circumstances so abject
And so foolish of me to expect any less
Come running to me
Come running to me
Lest come swimming
A short set of tasks
1. Set world to rights
2. Make sure to send word of what's left behind
I'm a dog in need of a quiet stream
The white girl's sleeping and still she screams
Circumstances so abject
It would be prudish of me to expect any less
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