these are not my people I should never have come here

Saturday, October 16, 2010

it can't all be wedding cake

I want to forget how conviction fits
but can I get out from under it?
Can I gut it out of me?
It can't all be wedding cake
It can't all be boiled away

I try but I can't let go of it
Can't let go of it.

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