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March Nine Correspondence

by grindcurb

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March Nine Correspondence

Anne,

I'm so fine.
I'm a legion of my own.
There's a chance about money from a widow on the wall.
There are chicks and they like me.
But, I'm leaving it.
So, don't worry baby.
Don't laugh 'cause you don't wanna believe.
My love is a seed, a little water and it grows on and even more.
Why did you go away?
There's a bomb, a lethal bomb, I carry it everyday.
But hold, a little love, I will not make mistake.
Like the sun, the morning sun, it burns up the milky way.

Believe in me.

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released March 9, 2013

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