So maxine and i were talking and i rendomly got thinking about heather visko....and we were kind of talking about girls we had crushes on that had that strange kind of beauty and i figured i'd post my big Heather dedication.....
"Girl From A Pawnshop"
With a pawnshop eyes
and a second hand frown
she sat silent at the table
Her boots were brown,
when should she leave town
To play the role of lover ex-patriot
A nod to the waiter, always her flirty
behavior,
she always gets one on the house
She pulls out a letter from a bag
Under her sweater and before she
reads she straightens her blouse
....There's a passion in being alone
A grace in a loveless time
There's no new cross, there's no new sign
only the sun and the changing tide
And out of respect, well I must confess
I never lost your number I never
lost your address
And if we remain friends at best
Sometime later no, no not yet
we'll smile and remember it like
this
She put back the letter, one tear
falls like a feather and disappears
on this bar room floor
The gratuity included, you know
the letter concluded
P.S. All my love
- - 2007-06-08
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