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pockets
i beg for a kinder delusion
i am wearing a cross today
and i claim it ironic
with prayers stuffed in pockets
and earnest tears after pews
i play the monk and play him well
carve my heart into holy script
the solitary beckons me
peaceful servitude is eating me up
i am wearing a cross today
and i claim it ironic
with prayers stuffed in pockets
and earnest tears after pews
i play the monk and play him well
carve my heart into holy script
the solitary beckons me
peaceful servitude is eating me up
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