Anything you needI deliver my babies in shallow, cool, lagoons. They seek their shelter under sweet mangrove roots. Sinewy, their mother’s arms, thick and pliable- they do what I can’t. Its better I can’t find them any more, if I saw them then I would probably eat them. Scoop them up; make a soup, wooden ladle, wooden spoon. Hungry, though giving birth is a natural appetite suppressant. I hide inside a playground willow, my legs like cooing doves in flavored ice. I am weak. Weeping willow woman, I sleep in the crevices of your collar bones, will you let me sAnything you need
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- "If there be no remedy, why worry?"
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Let the lovin take ahold of you cus it will if you let it,
I'm funky, not a junky,
But I know where to get it.
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we'll wake up your mothers
we'll start a commotion
we'll tear you apart
yeah, we'll swallow your ocean
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Let the lovin take ahold of you cus it will if you let it,
I'm funky, not a junky,
But I know where to get it.
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- "If there be no remedy, why worry?"
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just because i don't do bad things, doesn't mean i don't have bad thoughts.
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