I can't light the hearth
the poker is blunt
I can't see her now
been living on junk
but call her I do
without any shame
the most hollow heart
remembers her name
and to her alone I bow
kiss the sweat and the jaw
ah, I’ve forgotten the name
but I’ll never close our door
Nice one, Matt.
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