Dear Joan Letter

Stunned and stilted sex was damned
Move on to leave it unexamined
Still you tell me that we're in the cards
Clear the streets of every town you sold me to
Arched and docile a narrow view
Fold your hand and split the scene, Dear Joan

Incidental accidents they spur on your tired regimen
More faces than a few have known me
You know you know you know, Dear Joan

And it's not my problem anymore
How you're afraid of everything
I think it's time you spend some time alone, Dear Joan.



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Writer(s): James Marinelli
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