alanna boudreau - poor jackself lyrics
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my own heart let me have more pity on; let
me live to my sad self hereafter kind
charitable; not live this tormented mind
with this tormented mind tormenting yet
oh, i cast for comfort i can no more get
by groping round my comfortless, than blind
eyes in their dark can day or thirst can find
thirst’s all-in-all in all a world of wet
said, thirst’s all-in-all in all a world of wet
soul, self; come, poor jackself, i do advise
you, jaded, let be; call off thoughts awhile
elsewhere; leave comfort root-room; oh, let joy size
at god knows when to god knows what; whose smile
‘s not wrung, see you; unforeseen times rather—as skies
betweenpie mountains—lights a lovely mile
oh, lights a lovely mile
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