Postcard - Buffalo Tom



You have spoken

The photo's fading

And nothing is going right

A shooter's hand

To turn a cheek to

A cough in an empty room at night



Leaves are eyes

That look inside

A secret society

Here's victory now if

That's what you're into

Just take it away from me



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