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every day is full of death, we pass awaya blackened lung heaves breath / a broken mind reflects / a wagging tongue cries out
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The ExchangeAcross the quiet, dingy pub you call / the waitress, lingering across her form, / then, passing judgment coldly look away.
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The slow fadeYou do not see me - / I've seen the world reflected / in your distant eyes.
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The brief encounterThe sun fell open down the sky, / and tumbled from her womb a moon. / Behind the moon a curtain fell,
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ScarsNow, you look at me / and spot my arm / across the kitchen table,
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5 stringsAre you awake right now? / Are you…thinking of me? / I see you sleeping soft sleeping deep
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That nightyour eyes reflect light / falling over cold hillsides / slinking red tinted
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Take my eyesYou sent me something you wrote, / And it flowed into me / through me
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