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Lyrics:


we did a cheers with helen and I on modelos
my dad with buttermilk and he said  
rage against the darkness of the night
and we clinked glasses


she sells me down the river bout hitting my dads oxygen so I don’t speak to her

lourdes I met on the train

sent a heating blanket

and wrote a wonderful letter

he said it was beyond fantastic

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today I was told by chris to read page 127 of the hospice handbook

im sort of stuck between a rock and a hard place she used to say

often

drafts and drafty drafts

I wish there was a draft but we’re in nipomo and it’s the best weather in the states. Operah said so I don’t believe her, I’ve lived it. ()

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She Sells Me Down the River

2020-01-31 17:48:40 -0500 EST

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