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GAndy, do you Clove me? Do you Dthink about it? Will you Gsay?
GTurning brushwood into Cblazes, turning Dsummer grass into Ghay
Turning Bbsharply past the Cgraveyard
To the lGakefront with the black waves licking Cup the stones
To the sBbwayed back screened in Cfront porch
Who could Gever stay the weight of flesh and Cbones
GAndy, aren't you Ctired from the Dsun and rain and river soaking Gyou
GFrom the beer cans on your Cdashboard
and the Dbullet hole glass spiderweb staining Gyour rear view
I have Bbwatched you watch an Cempty road
Is it only Gher upon which all of you is deCpending
To fill your Bbtwenty hour Cwork day
While all the Gfences in this county still need Ammending
HGey
And in the Emnight I do my Dchecking
And fix the Em7broken parts with Fvisions of rare beauGty
But in my Dheart I know I'm second,
Forever Emfixed in your purBbsuit it is my dD7uty
GHey
GAndy, will you Ctoss me a little Dscrap of something that I can Gtaste
GInstead of dust from all the Cleaving
And the Dsmell of summer lying here to Gwaste
Under the Bbburnt pyre of all the Ccast away
The tiny Gshoots will spring like questions will you tCake me
Out to the Bbfenced hill sprinkled with Chorses
Wild in reGsistance to the taming
Will you Cbreak me? Will you Gbreak me?
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