the rival - lori laitman lyrics
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if the moon smiled, she would resemble you
you leave the same impression
of something beautiful, but annihilating
both of you are great light borrowers
her o*mouth grieves at the world; yours is unaffected
and your first gift is making stone out of everything
i wake to a mausoleum; you are here
ticking your fingers on the marble table, looking for cigarettes
spiteful as a woman, but not so nervous
and dying to say something unanswerable
the moon, too, abases her subjects
but in the daytime she is ridiculous
your dissatisfactions, on the other hand
arrive through the mailslot with loving regularity
white and blank, expansive as carbon monoxide
no day is safe from news of you
walking about in africa maybe, but thinking of me
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