APRIL EIGHT
PURPLES BLUES AND GREYS
They think they know all my secrets now
now that they have access to my phone
much like the lovers that I never knew
my other lover said she loved me too
If New York is the apple of her eye
why does she persist in taunting me
she says she's only teasing really but
really she's being so unpleasant to me
She sorts my tablets into purples blues and greys
counting the morning ones once twice or thrice
keep away from children prisoners and other patients
it's only my helper that can distribute them to me
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