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moved moving
controlled controlling
reality picture
safely tucked chanelled
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I'd write you down across my walls
I'd keep you warm I'd keep you close
I'd like to speak your name of joy
I'd like to touch your lips not recoil
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sun- - dark
moon- - pale
dress- - mute
code- - no word
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is a reality check wall crack
sometimes takes years
to find what exactly they're suffering from
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Me a koka loca
Awe open boca
Open wide
Barbara bright
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Teeth stammering an outstreched hand
It’s the hand of the night the palm so lineless blue
A discourse patterned upon the hooks
Form sky to sky stretching
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Echoes closely down the hall like nothing
Thoughts ajar in a big silence
Like a door I must not go through
Unfulfilled thoughts
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