First Peculiar single.
My dear Nemo,
how are you? OK? Angry? Hungry?
It's been raining here
and the water soaks from my boots.
Your peach tree died last week
so I used its wood to build a nest.
It's been raining and I cry.
Dear Nemo,
do you miss me? Hate me? Want me dead?
The sun refuses to shine
and all my windows crack.
And it's been so long,
I can't remember.
Dear Nemo,
were you happy? Was I loved? Is she better?
Please, don't answer that one,
'cause I already know.
And I bet she sings and dances
because sun would follow her to the grave.
Dear Nemo,
Bye.
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