November 7th
February 6, 2017
A billionaire was elected president
Leonard Cohen died this morning
And Tom Waits is playing on the radio
Four sheep were slaughtered yesterday
The dog smelled the blood on my clothes
And lately every time I hold a friend
It feels like we're at a funeral
Maybe we are
It could be for Leonard Cohen
Or for the country
Or for the sheep
Kicking their way to the stars
As they opened like
Erupting Volcanos

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