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My Music

my head is too heavy
I can not hold it up
it's filled with walnuts
no brains in there
and my ears,
just hollow, joyless pricks
bring be nothing
I can hear the ocean in a bottle
and make the wineglasses sing
circling the edge with my pinky
it only works on crystal ones though
you don't really care about my music
do you





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