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von Effigy

Memory, clothesline
Concrete and cockroaches crawl through my mind

I finally finished the print to my head
This small thought was fighting yet had to be said


Seaside holiday at night
Crawls out of concrete in artificial light

I finally finished the print to my head
This small thought was fighting yet had to be said

Small
I never loved you
I only got used to you
Goodbye