“Be a Woman” (later amalgamated with “Only Skin”) by Joanna Newsom
When I saw the blossoms broke after the rain,
limp and sodden when you wrote me again
made me think of spiders I washed down the drain, spiders’ ghosts thrown up and back again.Blessing all the birds that died so I could live.
Be a woman, be a woman.
Oh my god this.
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