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I'm sleeping in the hammock now that held us in the summer--the one where we showed each other how to make it last much longer--I woke up with a ruffled head 7 kept thinking about you, I woke up you weren't in my bed cuz your my li'l chimera. Just the other day I made you a tape, you played it until it made me sick a thousand times a day filling in the blanks just hoping everything's okay. I felt you didn't wanna hear what I originally said here & I just wanna please your ear/become your guilty pleasure cuz I'm psychic about you dear but never thought to tell you you mess with my head every night & then I fall in love with you. You slip through my head every night & leave without a trace except when I assert my masculinity in a place I can't replace. I keep writing you never-sending words--you keep on spilling out on paper--made another tape, check your mail today so I can start forgetting how to remember. Idle fucking hands, I suppose they're not so fucking good, but you had a field day with them I'm sure. Until we get to spring, this is everything. Even if it doesn't have the cure. Even if it's Friday and I'm in love & you won't see me, the end'll justify the mean.

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from Mind Yr P's & Q's, released February 14, 2010

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