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It’s romantic in the sense that it’s not romantic at all

There’s a carrot on a string that you can’t reach

There’s an apple in a tree that you can’t eat

And it’s been breaking my heart so I’d better start thinking about drifting

I’ve been knocking on the wrong doors

And picking at the wrong scabs

I’ve been sucking all the wrong dicks trying to keep myself afloat

Afloat

Be sure to bury me left of the middle

It’s poetic in the sense that it’s not poetic at all

There was a sin

There was a child

There was a slip

It raised a smile

There was a grip

There was a wrist

There was a song of sorts

It was remiss

Well, what do I know?

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