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Feb 2017
I think we get along best
when we breathe,

no words, no touch,
no sleep,
wide eyed and thinly tailed,
but living in a dream


Yeah, I think we get along best
when we breathe

no clock, no job,
no need,
bright eyed and nailed in wood,
but more than what we used to be


I think we get along best
when we breathe

I think we get along best
when we breathe

*Cant you see?
All we need
is to breathe
Wake
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