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I
have
a
pot
full
of
coins
And
above
it
hangs
a
picture
of
a
brother
and
a
sister
There's
been
a
wedding
There's
been
a
door
watched
And
a
stench
of
wicker
bodies
leaves
a
dead
smell
of
another
winter
No,
no
I
don't
want
to
be
bound
up
like
books
I
don't
want
to
be
sat
on
a
man
of
a
vase
Hey,
bound
up
like
books
I
don't
want
to
be
a
picture
frame
In
a
house
full
of
things
Some
of
which
they
hadn't
seen
Since
they
bought
the
southern
things
in
1980
something
If
only
their
place
had
a
little
more
space
And
a
little
less
waste
That'd
be
them
something
If
only
their
house
like
doors
in
a
book
If
only
their
covers
did
look
like
motherhoods
I
don't
want
to
be
bound
up
like
books
I
don't
want
to
be
sat
on
a
man
of
a
vase
Hey,
bound
up
like
books
I
don't
want
to
be
a
picture
frame
No
book
in
this
house
went
unread
No
cupboard,
no
plate
And
in
this
house
absolutely
everything
seems
out
of
place
Out
of
place
(Don't
want
to
be)
And
there
are
Pictures
on
walls
(bound
up
like
books)
To
hide
defaults
(Don't
want
to
be)
And
there
are
pictures
on
walls
And
I
think
they
all
talk
(bound
up
like
books)
To
me,
to
me
(I
don't
want
to
be)
That
I
hide
(bound
up
like
books)
I
have
a
pot
full
of
coins
(I
don't
want
to
be)
And
above
it
hangs
a
picture
of
a
brother
And
a
sister
(bound
up
like
books)
There's
been
a
wedding
(I
don't
want
to
be)
There's
been
a
door
watched
(Don't
want
to
be)
And
a
stench
of
wicker
bodies
leaves
A
dead
smell
of
another
winter
(bound
up
like
books)
(I
don't
want
to
be
bound
up
like
books)
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