The Lisbon Girls, Oh The Lisbon Girls
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Mirror: this is a surrender skin
In another room: this is hanging on
The sirens know what they are in for
Sing the high notes, touch his hand
This is routine
To a spinning ceiling: this is giving up
On the ambulence: faces on! faces on!
Father don't you eat the rope I want to stay
Here
Open eyes: dimmer beneath a chandelier
We are so pretty when we are faking. I am
Such a liar when I smile
Look up and never smile again
Son comes home to take solace in his mirror
(the stains of God's loving embrace still ripe
Around his neck)
Only to find he is no longer human
This empty chest. This hollow throbbing
This empty shell. Will help you sleep
And your name will come in time
For now take a number
The sirens must flock to a new direction
Singing: again a chandelier
Not another breather
Close your eyes and let your family eat
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