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Sandra Ribonski is my friend
She collects stones
and then we lie down
and put them on each other
and imagine we're mother earth
and then we have an earthquake

Sometimes
we put a whole bunch of them
into our mouths and sing
O Canada
and sometimes we kiss
and pass one stone
into each other's mouths
and pretend it's our boyfriend
and the stone is the baby seed
and then we lie down
and scream and scream and
have a baby
and then we have a funeral
because the baby died

We got little crosses
all over the field
and then we make up a song
about misery