Wrap me up
Wrap me up
In something white and dry
Wipe my eyes
Wipe my eyes
These tears have gone awry
What have I done
Exposing my bare breasts
Weave Lemons into silk
Melt Tin cans into platinum
Bake Mud into a feast
They dare say it
They dare exclaim
But here I am citrus
With a brow of sweat
Serving my walls as horderves
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