Numb Luck to You - TOC
(2002)
bird flap in the hip and even morning
Grounded
wet bench
scraped what was willed
sleeping nap
a white song
a miracle
our ass laugh
maybe on may day
what do you have to do with it?
want soup or salad with your meal?
Wash
one .. two .. four bitter rhines
the fictor
some of the unsaid residue
fallin' in
somewhere in May
bright red and well read
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our names
