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My most virtuous seeming queen, though you fret me, you cannot play up on me You are the Martian queen! words unspoken. Signal broken. Silence more valuable than token conversation without meaning. You are the Martian queen! Hot dogs on the grill. Jet skis in the bay. Horseshoes thrown. Belly rings on display. Birds chirping cuz they know they're getting laid. This was the day the day he slipped away. You could be something, something that I wanted. You were everything, were everything to me. You gave me something, something unwanted You are my alien, you are my alien queen. |