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Everything’s so easy for Pauline / Everything’s so easy for Pauline
Ancient strings set feet alight / To speed to her such mild grace
No monument of tacky gold / They smoothed her hair
With cinnamon waves / And they placed an ingot in her breast
To burn cool / And collected
Fate holds her firm in it’s cradle / And then rolls her for a tender pause to savor
Everything’s so easy for Pauline
Girl with the parking lot eyes / Margaret is the fragments of a name
Her bravery is mistaken for the thrashing in the lake / Of a make believe monster whose picture was fake
Margaret is the fragments of a name / Her love pours like a fountain
Her love steams like rage / Her jaw aches from wanting
And she’s sick from chlorine /But she’ll never be as clean
As the cool-side-of-satin Pauline /Pauline
Two girls ride the blue line / Two girls walk down the same street
One left a sweater sitting on the train / And the other lost three fingers at the cannery
Everything’s so easy for Pauline / For Pauline / For Pauline
-Neko Case ’Margaret vs. Pauline’-
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