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Bury Me In the Backyard

Bury me in the backyard Behind ice cream and hope and faith Next to dark car rides and unlined highways Close to wet clothes and loveseats In front of poetry and dreadful dances Bury me in the backyard On top of your hollow grave Where you refuse to lie

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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