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Exit Wounds (No KM, aka B, email reply...so..a song)
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In the belly of the cyberClops,
Polyphemus, I come to rest,

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I am waiting, waiting in line
I am waiting, waiting for reply.

I left my extra pair of reading glasses
in your shuttle cargo bay

hoping you'd call when you return from your mission,
return from your mission in May

I am straining, straining, to see
I am straining, straining to read...between the lines.

No visible exit wounds. The walls may hold
​No visible exit wounds. The walls may hold.

Thought I saw a fleck of joy on the face of my
chronically depressed friend, Dorene

Happiness rolls up like a good cigar
in the back seat of a white stretch limousine

We are riding, riding for free.
​ We are riding, riding sweet memories.


No visible exit wounds. The walls may hold
​No visible exit wounds. The walls may hold
No visible exit wounds. The walls may hold
​No visible exit wounds. The walls may hold.

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