losing it

Get used to sittin here
Restless on this preying mantis chair
U saw it in ur rearview mirror
it will follo because u let it.
Lite the candles to help u sleep
Burn the edges off ur dreams
Wake to hang em out the window
The rain will wash away the ashes
The rain will wash away your matches.
The rain will wash away the place
u wanted and prayed so much to save.
Sept 20, 02

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