Burlap Sack

Oh I wish I were
A burlap sack
My weave of earthly hue

Oh I wish was
Filled with oranges
(That and sticks of glue)

Oh I wish I was
Going travelling
Dragged by rope on ground

Oh I wish I was
Old and filthy
and made quite horrible sounds

Oh I wish I was
Sober,
Clear eyes removed of haze.

…But fuck it I’m a burlap sack
Filled with oranges, glue and strange

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