Hey Harriet

Hey Harriet

Feeling short of breath?

Empty stench in your lungs?

Your brain aches as you absorb the words

With bells on

Echo in background

This new exposure

Ambivalence

Divided

Which one is automatic

And which one are you thinking about?

All I hear are brass and irony.

– Scott Sandwich

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