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St. Anthony

Anthony, if you can hear me

I hope that you are better

now that the worst of things

came knocking upon your door

His face was like real estate

Intending to mold your fate

he got what he came for.Making out in the 6th grade.

You were so ahead of your time.

I didn't bother to make out

till I was f*cking 99.

In the gymnasium

befriending the big girls,

letting the white boys

join in the freestyle.Alright, Alright

goodnight, goodnight

Alright, Alright goodnightNow that you're number one

Get down on your

graveyard knees

Cut loose from this

Newburgh scene.

Return to the fragrant trees.

No animal vacancy.

No cheap mediocrity.

No evidence in the sky.

No eyes to see me cry.

Goodnight.

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