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by Kelly Morse

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pillbox chronicles (9-88)

Just like the tiger on a chain
That leads nowhere
Tic tic tic toc tic toc
Hickory dickory damned, tempt me, torment me
Make me wonder what you are
Gut crunching, ransacking
Back & forth my head is smacking
It's the pillbox chronicles, backwash days
Left you with a sleepy time diary
Re-accounting the blurry eyed haze
The haze that for awhile
Was your way to breathe
Sweaty emotion, troublesome loudknocking
Shaking devotion
Hickory dickory damned, tempt me, torment me
Make me wonder what you are
Don't want hurt, but hurt is taking me
Sacrifice... Maybe
Lead me to the altar, emotional quicksand
& I'm kicking too hard
Thinking, sinking
Choose your weapon
Thinking, sinking
Emotional, devotional, irrational arsenal
Just like... The tiger...

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