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Horsetail Feathers
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Owen Pallett (Final Fantasy)
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I’m smarter than a chair, until it needs red paint Then I’m amazed in a forest of stares Crying oil, and picking horsetail feathers From my eyes grin of shadows press my face I am a forger or a fake Who dabs and bursts each blood-filled egg And whips his raw steak of a brush into an X I wanna quit with all my skin But I can’t find a place to sit with all this red On my hands Or even trace these slapdash tears back to the start I coat it twice, and thrice I rub it on with tan lotion And like a child, I let it stream Watching it ebb, full of emotion My neighbour stares, I’m red as Mars (He’s smarter than a can of paint) “It looks real nice,” he finally says “And where’s your lovely wife today?” “She’s in the house baking a cake.”
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