Thanks

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My loving is greener than a field in June

And my dumb heart is dried out from the heat in our room

But what if we spent the day without any friends around

Put the Times down?



Let's go walking in the Brooklyn Museum

In the perfect, marbley light i see him

And stupidly I say something mean

He licks his wounds secretly



My loving is so happy and naked

When you met me, I didn't know, but I was just a kid

So in thanks I will wrap my arms around

Throw my firearms down