Gravediggress

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Gravediggress, dig me A hole I can bury All of my love in All of my holy Gravediggress, dig me A hole I can bury All of my love in All of my holy Old gravediggress by the dried up brook Whose babble turned to gravel And my company too I used to watch the butterflies Pretend that it's spring When December can't remember Not a damn cold thing Old gravedigger-r by the burnt out tree Who held a hive, a murmur But no more bees I used to hear the wind Made speak and sing the leaves— Seems so long I've felt but a shy and tender breeze Gravediggress, dig me A hole I can bury All of my love in All of my holy Old scarecrow wounded at the knee Lost your button eyes And most of your stuffing Hay for a heart And hay for a brain If your momma was sweeter, then you might be sane Gravediggress, dig me A hole I can bury All of my love in All of my holy
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