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2031
Thu, 15 Oct 2009 at 09:11pm

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If I was your organ, Would you play my solemn strings? Tapping on my dusty keys As chanteuse lights Of waking spring Bloom around us; Always throbbing symphonies To wilt beneath an early eve And as I crawled beneath your skin To clutch your tender pulse You could never hurt me Without yourself too feeling lost. If I was your organ These tender notes would be our dawn You’d cut me, yet you too would sting And bleed a chord of married scorn Throughout each verse. Loyal still, And never weak I’d nurse our song to scald your hearse A force to combat Every curse I could be your antidote Spilling over everything Curing you with every note Oh, Say you’d play my solemn strings.