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On a detox loft through a Glendale Park over sidewalk chalk
Someone wrote in red, "start over."
Take the fruit from the tree, break the skin with your teeth
Is it bitter or sweet?All depends on your timing
Like a meeting of chance with the train station glance
Many lifetimes had past in a instant reminded
Of a millstone house in a seaside town
When your heart gave out in a mission bed
So your wife gave birth to a funeral dirge
As you woke up purged as a wailing infant..
Someone wrote in red, "start over."
Take the fruit from the tree, break the skin with your teeth
Is it bitter or sweet?All depends on your timing
Like a meeting of chance with the train station glance
Many lifetimes had past in a instant reminded
Of a millstone house in a seaside town
When your heart gave out in a mission bed
So your wife gave birth to a funeral dirge
As you woke up purged as a wailing infant..