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cut song, ava gerber
CUT SONG (Sung to the Tune of the Mourner's Kaddish)
I loved you and this was the finest torture I could've been sentenced
to, I loved every piece of you, so much that when you were dead I cut
you up into one inch by one inch pieces, wrapping each piece like special
candy or blocks of watercolors in silver foil forged with your initials
in gold, then burying each piece four inches into the cold earth in the
shape of the sun, each piece four inches deeper than the last one until
I struck an underground spring which was blessed with the rest of the
squares of your most worshipped body.

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