Papa died smiling
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Wide as the ring of a bell
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Gone all star white
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Small as a wish in a well
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And Sodom, South Georgia
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Woke like a tree full of bees
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Buried in Christmas
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Bows and a blanket of weeds
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Papa died Sunday and I understood
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All dead white boys say, "God is good"
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White tongues hang out, "God is good"
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Papa died while my
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Girl Lady Edith was born
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Both heads fell like
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Eyes on a crack in the door
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And Sodom, South Georgia
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Slept on an acre of bones
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Slept through Christmas
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Slept like a bucket of snow
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Papa died Sunday and I understood
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All dead white boys say, "God is good"
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White tongues hang out, "God is good"
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Sodom, South Georgia
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