Taking

I don't want pieces of beauty
I flare my eyes to the world
Watching the buckets of lovers
Coming

And coming
And coming
And coming
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And coming
And coming
And coming

That’s how she found me this morning
Bundled my head in her arms
Lifted my spoonful of sugar
Taking

And taking
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