Pond midnight mass at the market st payphone

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A girl was kneeling by a phone this morning mumbling out some kind of a prayer
it seemed a better way to break away the day
than getting drunk again in peter bibb's favorite chair
when i knelt down beside you to share in the spirit and the faith
and much to my surprise, your empty open eyes
and black ink running down your bloodless face

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