.Your stepfather gave to me
A collection of his old CDs
That were gathering dust on a pinewood shelf
At the centre of the earth that was your house
Remember you in your room
Irreverant in your self-inflicted wounds
And the gesture of you turning away
Diffused our moods, it gave o.
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