Dear Granvil,
It isn’t the same,
Its not what it was.
Dear Granvil
I’ve been left for dead I know you’d never let me die but you’re not here and
this is why
The business eats me,
As I eat breakfast,
Somewhere far and by a space it was your face near every morning now you gone
and everything s a little different.
Stranger.
Telling me all, all that he knows …
Stranger bearing all his fears, boring all of his woes and I’m so close to closing,
The shelves are empty,
The bulbs hang naked, the engines seem like dogs howling rust settles on skin
and nobody is looking in the window Granvil,
Im sick and tired of all these people askin you if im having fun,
Well maybe I will have a couple just to help the engines run smooth.
Oh and another,
Oh what the hell,
I’ve never felt better never felt so warm up that I have tongue to tell snumb
swell,
Morning Granvil,
I don’t know why I swallowed a fly,
Granvil,
I wish you were here
I wish you were near me and my kidneys ohhh
Ohhh I always think of you, every-time I see a beautiful woman
…and all id like to know from you
…is when do you think of me.

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