the kids are on speed dial
one touch away
but my number is blocked
exporting anything i like
everything i don't
the letters are stamped and sealed
neatly folded
with no return address
slipping under doors i don't dare
eyes that i won't
you can have it all
but you have to keep it
i don't want it back
i won't hear of it
i'm a radio
i only play the static
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