Sick Balloons

Washington Bride


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Washington bride
You're so borrowed blue
Strange and acquired
So desperately dire
Hands drawn, pens across the boarding lines
You're a marvel in all of this tawdry cross

Someday you will return to the place that you belong
Someday you will return to the place that you belong

Washington bride
Slim and barely strung
By the culls of your isolationist scores
Authoring droves
Keen kept cords affordably
Like the city you breathe between the pause

Someday you will return to the place that you belong
Someday you will return to the place that you belong
Someday you will return to the place that you belong
Someday you will return


Writer/s: Sick Balloons