I heard you were getting married
To a military boy with the kind of haircut
You said you never liked.
Dawn’s early light and dry eyes,
Brown liquor and busy chemicals.

Well I’ve got a patch on my chest,
Scars on my hands from a different war,
Dress black and blues.

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