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Soul deep blues song
Fluttered into her heart
On Iridescent wings.
Cause Mama had, Daddy had
Relatives with crust of bread
Wore the fragrance of accepted
Abuse in your hair to
Attract butterflies
Relatives with crusts of bread
Leave needle tracks of don’t deserve
Along strong arms that
Reach for the wrong love.
Served love at the crowded table,
Chrysalis dormant
Awaits a distinct song.
Cause Mama had; Daddy held
Crusts of bread
Swallowed too much
Strange fruit