if someone forgets you
you will be forgotten
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there's gotta be a curriculum too
and a teacher and a student
and other roles as well
I guess
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If there’s a part of me you’ll understand
It’ll be forever chained in your awareness
And I will be a picture framed
Of your hints wishes and needs
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a living one spat out of from the dead sea
typographical arche visual visionary
inperience
a cat walk designs might shatter her
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but your eyes are always made of sorrow
bathed in a tear guardian of my soul
take care I say it's ok
the lips away part goodbye
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He comes in the morning
With the eyes that tell me I love them
With the eyes glimmering in a beautiful mind
And he's always silent and I just want to hug him
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with a snowflake a raindropp a whirlwind a cloud dust
I think of you
with newly born stars and those dying out
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I was not born because you died
And I'm not the dawn
because you wanted to be the twilight
And I'm not a stone statue
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The moon flower has lights on her kneecaps
Kissed by the beams galaxies stranding
Across the milk ways breast fed in her laps
Sleepless in each glimmer that's landing
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