Yes, Regrets

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I hope someday I'll be a dead poet that somebody somewhere reads. I've got a fragile spine with a tar pen and ink for eyes.

I pray someday I can be a martyr with no teeth so I know I've given everything.

I hope someday I'll be like back in the Spring of 2003, because after the repeat of last weekend on my feet I'm on the edge of my seat.

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from Night Physics, released August 7, 2017

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