“She give my candy stick kisses ‘neath a wolf dog moon/ One sweet breath and she’ll take you, mister, to the upper room/ I was burned by the angels, sold wings of lead/ Then I fell in the roses and sweet salvation of Maria’s bed.”
–Bruce Springsteen, “Maria’s Bed” (2005)
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