Salt

adrift upon the irish sea dreaming all on the desert flats smash the atom with your back teeth grind touch my face with your foot long tone swept away the salt salt line swept away catacombed in sunday clothes gathering the wood to burn myself gone my flower my flower i'm still pretty drunk on easter day



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Writer(s): James Becker, Temistoclas Rutili, Glen Sherman
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