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oh agonies of heart (cue the thunder and the rolling ship)
she done him wrong
she just no good
she scream and scatter and rant and impose
her will like a grate of iron
oh agonies of heart
how dear the bottle...the immense imagination
and the saving grace of fallen pride--
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let us break the spell
she's hell and so are you
whatever your slights
and miscues
you both have a handle
(deux ex bungee)
on the magic that
breaks the spell...
Contents (c) 2008-2009 Philip Milito.
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