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Margaret Freeman lyrics

Margaret Freeman had a body
Unlike any I'd seen
It seemed to drip her mental thoughts
Like much too warm ice cream

One day while she washed the dishes
In the nude, I saw
How her mother's sodden ways
Had rubbed her rib cage raw

Part of these releases

• • Track 38 on The Commercial Album
  • 37 In Between Dreams
  • 39 The Coming of the Crow
• • Track 38 on Commercial Album
  • 37 In Between Dreams
  • 39 The Coming of the Crow

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