Lost In Transmission
Withyour thoughts in my mind, with my hands on time, my hands like a man undone,
feltthe dawn of something's unreal,
the centers was withyours, attached
there's no mistake like the Bible would say attachments coming likegenesis.
how then are indifference affecting all that arrangements,
If i set this pen and pretend some passersby without a tag of recognition,
What about the years you have given, and years you have allowed this last letters to be lost in your mails,
Lost to the primitive distance when I saw you standing there and my heart was never at ease again,
poor heavens if this is all happening again,
This should be as terrible for you as for me,
asthis last letter was never realized
our hearts lost in transmission ofletters to reconsider this threat
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