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Patriarch On a Vespa

Promiscuous makes an entrance

Her mouth is full of questions

"Are we all brides to be?"

"Are we all designed to be confined?"Buy ourselves chastity belts and lock them

Organize our lives and lose the key

Our faces all resemble dying roses

From trying to fix it, trying to fix it, trying to fix itWhen instead we should break it

We've got to break it before it breaks usFear of pretty houses and their porches

Fear of biological wrist watches

Fear of comparison shopping

Dogs on leashes behind fences barkingPretty little pillows on floral couches

Until our faces all resemble dying roses

Stop trying to fix itPatriarch on a Vespa

Runs a red and ends up

Crushed under the wheel

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