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n e x t

d i s c o g r a p h y

f i l m

m e r c h a n d i s e

c o n t a c t

f a c e b o o k

i n s t a g r a m

t w i t t e r

y o u t u b e

abigail...

we empathize.

'low the rail

an equal prize.

the columns and catch

are open wide

(delicate, wet,

and pink inside)

abigail...

your bedroom eyes

never fail

to paralyze

i'm weak in the knees,

untrue and tried,

aiming to please,

yet cast aside

come to me and come undone

crosby, stills, nash, and young

back and forth between our lungs

anybody else...

but not

abigail!

we empathize.

on the rag and on the bed

dylan and the grateful dead

lemme get my fingers red

anybody else...

but not

abigail!

we empathize.