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"you never told me
the Devil drove a pickup"
and it's true
I also never told you about
the TV Guide I took from your house
just because you touched it
or how I smell your jacket
when you're not around
trying to remember the sun backlighting your face
in the snowy parking lot
"you never told me
the Devil rode a mountain bike"
over the hills and far away
to Grandmother's house we go...
miles between us to lessen the wrong

take my sins and make them yours
I cannot bear them on my own

19 February 2001