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Pity was the driver of the car
travelling through the backstreets
on it's way towards desire
the passenger was perfect
she was contemplating purity
and pacifying feelings
that might have been a problem
unleashed, and inappropriate
but pity was the driver of the car

And I was there beside you
touching with tenderness
the trembling that
had swept across the pale room
where the battery of love
was recharging

And pity had been broken by the car
there was smoke filling the dead zone
where the dancer of deceit was dying
and I saw her broken body
twisted as she fell beneath the faithless
who had loved her less than the mirror
that reflected back the bruises
and the image that was cracking
and I saw you were desireless
and doubt had won another victory
and pity had been broken by the car

Copyright Frances Smith @2018

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from 50​/​90 2018 Demos, released July 4, 2018

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