Just After the War
we couldn't have more loving in the sink or desert swim
you with your algorhythm sins
every "i don't know" to every "this is what is wrong with me
this is all i'll do to you
this is all i need" made you run to firmer tenements
and i give in.
i understand you
and now i muster
the courage to
leave the boat
and drink
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