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Rosemary
Sink in the sea just to taste my lunch
Filter the sand through a flour sifter
Pull out the pieces you hate so much
Set them aside to be misremembered

Head in my hands but it feels like mush
Ripping my hair out between my fingers
Looked at me once like I'm acting off
A century later, I can't recenter

Lavender and mint
What's left in the end?
Recycle your form and you fashion another
Blood in the water and bone in the altar

Sweeping rust from my lucky nail
Into my baby blue pail
My plans always fail
It's my own hell

Doing fine, quite unwell, spider bite grows
Antidote brewing on top of my stove

Rosemary for pain
The analgesic properties are yet to be explained
Rosemary for pain
The analgesic properties are yet to be explained
Sink in the sea just to taste my lunch
Filter the sand through a flour sifter
Pull out the pieces you hate so much
Set them aside to be misremembered

Head in my hands but it feels like mush
Ripping my hair out between my fingers
Looked at me once like I'm acting off
A century later, I can't recenter