Use Yr Fantasy

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They found her car by the old pier
Half-submerged in salt water
It was like she'd tried reversing into the sea
Changed her mind, jumped out
Her was guitar in the back seat
And a bag of clothes
But she was nowhere around
In the glove box, they found a letter
Addressed to all of us
Her handwriting looked shaky
As if she'd written it in a hurry
They put the envelope in my hands
Said I should read the letter for them
Tell them what was inside
They were afraid of what she might have written
But I was scared too
Said, why me?
And they said
Use your fantasy
Use your fantasy
Use your fantasy
Oh, use your fantasy
The last time I saw her was at a show
Her final one
She played this weird song
It was about a shape
A shape that was alive
No particular shape
A shape shifter
Sometimes it was a sphere
Sometimes it was a cube
And once it came alive
People started using it
Using and abusing it
A table, a door stop, a sex toy, a weapon
There was nothing they wouldn't use it for
So eventually
This shape became more and more two dimensional
Until all its depth was gone
And then the shape itself disappeared
After the set
I asked her what the song meant
What it was really about?
She said
Use your fantasy
Use your fantasy
Use your fantasy
Oh, use your fantasy
I left the car
I left the beach
I left my friends
I went home
Tried not to think about the envelope
I checked my phone
I checked the news
Tried not to think about the letter
That night I got drunk
I opened it up
But I didn't take the paper out
I didn't want to put my fingers on the last thing she'd touched
I felt like the shape from her song
Buried
Devoid of depth
Smothered
Devoid of any dimensions
Beaten
Bested
Conquered
So I threw the letter away
Because I already knew what it said
Use your fantasy
Oh, use your fantasy

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