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You won't save me she screams
I don't understand
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I have not even cast one spell of warm embraces
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Well I have this bad habit of never forgetting
and never remembering how to understand to understand.
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A girl hovers in line for her coffee, snaring at her watch. She lets out a disgruntled sigh and looks around. People seem to be staring back at her. She gives them a quick glance, and then, once noticing their visage as a who
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You are the word, you're it for me No interruptions of any degree
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Multiple waves of transfusion translation
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Isn't it funny how people tame and people name
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“Smile,” he says as he lifts his finger Oh, how long must it linger
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Goodnight my king of all the seas of wealth,
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The midnight song that rings in my ears in the ever-growing dawn
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I remember the face of a woman But only in the sky
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Find the delay
Find the ditch
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Just listen
That's what I'll call you
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Every time you touch me, it's a new rhythm beating against my skin.
Every time you laugh it's a song.
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Last week, before my world ended
I wrote a sonnet of assurance
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Waiting by the stupid electronic exchange counter And they’re telling me that I’ll have to go to the end of the next line
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I see truth in the mirror of your realm Each trailing line pronounced
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Half-moons hold my back
and I assume we live in a different universe
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backwards sometimes i think in reverse
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These bumps they rise with my anger
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Opened mouth for
only a scream below human hearing
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Ascending descending A flicker keeps my pulse
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Only bodies that are captured
by the wretched minds that rule
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These dreams caress my vision
and bite the neck of my voice
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Here is the equation
that mends the abrasions in my rumbles
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You give fruit to my reason
You make everything that was invisible more visible (perhaps meaning invisible) and I still want to gallop the
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The word beyond sits
Resonates inside my senses
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Love is lightning, the burn has hit
My chest with spells and fists
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Through this deepness we will swim
You seem to understand
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The word the bird
reverberates
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Everytime I lose myself
And cracked ceilings tear down my walls
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Music is jealous of the way a heart can beat
while looking at the two moons
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You see trails
and your words follow
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Weeping doesn't do it
nor do promises
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