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Jul 2012
I watch the moon die and resurrect like a god
I count the ripples in the bark, the trees outlive us all
If only each person could be his or her own myth
Avoiding nets of gravity, a universal tryst

Only one can wander, two must go somewhere
Sleep for twenty years, six of a dream affair
Forget all the systems, live just to create
Propagation is a lie, we each have our own fate

All the answers we’ll never have
Locked inside our hearts
All the answers we’ll never have…
Lucy Tonic
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