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Road TripWindows rolled down to catch the hint / Of the first faintest salt-tinged taste / Of air as it rushes into our eyes and ears and noses.
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Fling the AirFling the Air / The door is opened / By temptations of clover,
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SafetyThe walls of my heart, / Guarded words, thoughts, and passions, / Protection from pain.
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Silencesilence / poorly constructed / shattered so easily by
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Antique WatchesYou think they'd just be lying about. / Strewn away from society like the brave little toaster. / But alas...
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UnspokenThere are words no one knows, / In my heart, too deep to hold. / They trace themselves on ivory cords
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UnfoundUnfound / The horizon welcomes yet a new sun / But my heart remains unnoticed to you.
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Winded SpiralI see them there now / Or are they only a dream / Is this even real.
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