.In bed with cold
Brittle and old like
The Dead Sea scrolls
His weak pulse
Shakes his whole
Frame, shame
Same bones and sloped
Narrow shoulders of a
Woman on a wagon
Heading west
Bound homeward
Folks he knows
Say he's gotta let go
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