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| (from the loss album and the Where There Is Life blog) |
there's a chair, in my head,
on which I used to sit
took a pencil and I wrote
the following on it:
'now there's a key,
where my wonderful mouth used to be
'dig it up, and throw it at me
dig it up, and throw it at me'...
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| (from the loss album and Shepherd's Notes blog) |
where can I run to?
where can I hide?
who will I turn to,
now I'm in a virgin state of mind?
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| (from the loss album; the Pandora marble sculpture by John Gibson, circa 1860, in the Victoria and Albert Museum in London; adapted from the image in Christine Grabig's Flickr album. All Rights Reserved) |
got a knife to disengage
the voids that I can't bear,
to cut out words I've got written,
on my chair, like:
'do you think I'm sexy?
'do you think I really care?
'can I burn the mazes I grow?
'can I? I don't think so.'
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| (from the loss album; adapted from image seen in the Triumph of the Spirit blog) |
where can I run to?
where can I hide?
who will I turn to,
now I'm in a virgin state of mind?
'can I burn the mazes I grow?
'can I? I don't think so.'
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| (from the loss album; bronze statue of a mourner in Greenwood Cemetery; picture adapted from original taken by Brecht Bug. All Rights Reserved.) |
where can I run to?
where can I hide?
who will I turn to,
now I'm in a virgin state of mind?
a virgin state of mind
a virgin state of mind
a virgin state of mind...
(Song is "Virgin State of Mind" from K's Choice.)
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