buried in your blankets left for dead
my heart beating in my head
i lie still pretending i'm asleep
and i watch you put your clothes on for me
the local pharmacist and his wife
and i'm convinced after your performance
that this world is too small for us
and our stupid instincts
and our stupid desires
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I miss you both so much I'm getting that cry lump in my throat right now.
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