this is one of several songs i wrote in 2016 about people who have no business working in a museum. 

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LYRICS:
what d'you want from me
i'm reading in braille 
and the shapes only make sense when i feel them from your angle

i'm playing in game three
hail mary pass fail
running through my hands but i'm supposed to be the holy grail 

stranger things have happened to me
when i met you 
i could barely breathe for wanting olives
wanting laurel wreaths
milk and honey and meat

what'll you make of me
she's speaking in tongues
and the sounds weave through my neck like a spider hunting insects

stranger things have happened to me
when i met you 
i could barely breathe for wanting olives
wanting laurel wreaths
milk and honey and meat

Olives (Matthew 5:28)

Rosie Germain