I'm STILL a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!

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please mother mercy take me from this place

and the long-winded curses I hear in my head

I never wanted
to write these words down for you
with the pages of phrases
of things we’ll never do
so I blow out the candle
and I put you to bed
since you can’t say to me now
how the dogs broke your bone
there’s just one thing left to be said
say hello to heaven