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Sycamore (7_26_2025)

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Bait on the hook
A curse on the town
We laugh like coyotes
And cry just like clowns
It scrubs off of our fingers
A little elbow grease and there it goes

Bones in the garden
Pitchfork in the hay
Mice in the cupboard
It’s written all over your face
I can’t hold you forever
I couldn’t hold you together if I tried

But bind it with leather
Write this one down
Bend like the branches
Sway like the old sycamore

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