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Jun 2012
You're a fire I knowΒ 
I grab you and I burn
Six more minutes
And the sun sets
Across oceans rolling
I'm dreaming
Summer Clouds gather
And I'm thru
Evaporating

I say your name
On whispering lips
Tremble the shiversΒ 
That build this tension
Calamity we've constructed
With our barb wired hands
Summer cloud comes in
And I'm thru
Evaporating

{There's something wrong
In the grin
Of your cadaver smile
It peels me
Pulls my skin back
And tastes me
It sedates me}


Former friends
For formal ends
The stars go black
The last breath of a snow angel
Maybe we should sleep
But summer clouds come
And I'm thru
Evaporating

With summer clouds calling
I'm thru
Evaporating
Brandon
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