Sunday Song

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In seven years time, I will wake up and sigh

Every cell in my body has died

And I will make tea and build myself a fire

And examine my work with pride

And I will eat sweet yellow peaches

And lick my fingers clean

And I will burst like a flower from the earth knowing you

Have never touched me

And I will burn everything you ever saw me in

I will grow a new layer skin

And I will fix my eyes on the ground

As I pass you on the way uptown

Watching your fingerprints as they fall from my face

I will look you in the eyes and feel nothing

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