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my quest for patience
In our motel room, you were drinking Slice and gin
Reading Moby Dick on the other bed.
Remember the first time we slept together;
You said it felt like when you learn to float.
This is why people OD on pills,
And jump from the Golden Gate Bridge;
Anything to feel weightless again.
-from Weightless Again, by The Handsome Family
Reading Moby Dick on the other bed.
Remember the first time we slept together;
You said it felt like when you learn to float.
This is why people OD on pills,
And jump from the Golden Gate Bridge;
Anything to feel weightless again.
-from Weightless Again, by The Handsome Family
