Friday, September 6, 2024

some lyrics to nothing

 when I'm making rice

then I make it in a pot

and I set it on a burner

and I hope it's not forgot

for if it burns asunder

and my hopes are all for naught

then I'm living by the charity of the moss

MOSS MOSS MOSS

so shiny green and bright

a blanket that is strong enough to hold me down

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