D. B. Gooner
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Searching for you on a winter day,
Your corpse stunk underneath a snowy pile.
I went to dig you from your grave
But found my legs were frozen all the while.
I couldn't think of words to say
So I prayed you'd rot until I die.
Your corpse stunk underneath a snowy pile.
I went to dig you from your grave
But found my legs were frozen all the while.
I couldn't think of words to say
So I prayed you'd rot until I die.





