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Hopelessly Bent

from Proto by The Jack McCoys

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What you said ricocheted off of everyone’s ears
And landed in a heap by the last thing you said
The mud-dripping pile
The trail along which the runoff runs

By I know what you meant
All hopelessly bent
Around the sludge path scent

What you did left a scab on my aura
And pecked a Pointillist painting
Into the softest part of my inability
To resist being smashed and stomped

And all the reds and pinks
Are excruciating inks
No matter what the esthetes think

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from Proto, released January 1, 2000

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