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You will cough up crows that peck my eyes

And I will do nothing but go blind

But my heart

It has eyes

And my love

It has sight

Even though it may be

A little cloudy

And you will break my back for all the burdens I lay upon it

But I will never blame you for those bees inside this bonnet

And my lungs will grow cancers

And my back it will grow achy

I will buy us an acre

Of some land in the city

We could live there together

Or I'll live alone less happy

But I'll live