Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge on Seattle

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It's so relieving
To know that you're leaving
As soon as you get paid
It's so relaxing
To hear you're asking
Wherever you get your way
I's so soothing
To know that you'll sue me,
This is starting to sound the same

I miss the comfort in being sad

In her false witness,
We hope you're still with us,
To see if they float or drown
Our favorite paitent,
A display of patience,
Disease-covered Puget Sound
She'll come back as fire,
To burn all the liars,
And leave a blanket of ash on the ground

I miss the comfort in being sad

 

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