Playing Bodies

by Francie Shaw and Bob Perelman

Playing Bodies

47


Carry me to my own store
I left my hole
out in the rain all night

Swing everything off the ground
to the front just once
Only carry me
no one else

I’ll tell you everything you want
and whatever else
It’s okay to walk in the sugar
There’s more


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