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A wishbone hangs between your breasts
I hope you haven't pulled it yet
And if this little finger doesn't have the strength
then I'm scared that this bird's back bone breaks
I wear a ring of your lipstick
around the knuckle of my 4th digit,
it reminds me what our bodies sowed,
It will do until we are betrothed
The space between your navel
And your waistband was the ice
Where two fingers pirouette, but
Now these hang nails they just slice
Your tongue the tide,
your lips the shore,
I am the jetsam overboard
Goodbye courage
I christen all the ships that sail
on your little kisses' saliva trails
Goodbye courage,
hello sadness, again
Little kisses come to pass
then goodbye courage, hello sadness
Now that those 4 fingers gone,
you leave me only with my thumb
that constantly is pointing down,
the emperor bears teeth not frown
It's only hope that springs eternal,
and that's the reason why
this dripping from my broken heart
is never running dry