Josie George is missing
I read it in the news
I remember beauty
No more black and blues
The sum of life is pretty
It is the thing that lights the fuse
Of Josie George is missing
I heard it in the news
What if I were missing
Would anyone really care
I've been thinking a lot about quitting
But I think I'd miss being there
She once squeezed much stomach
I felt affronted but also thrilled
Why would she do that thing
Fuck I lost the plot I was killed
By my own denial of attraction
From when I was a boy
As if it mattered the compaction
Of a certain quantity of joy
I never pursued my own
Dreams
Was always willing to be somebody's toy
But now Josie George is missing
I know she's dead her life destroyed
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