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SO TONIGHT THAT I MIGHT SEE
COLOUR MY EYES WITH WHAT'S NOT THERE
15th day
even when the sun won't shine sometimes I still need you
the sky is always bluer on the other side
reflections as necessity
What are you lookin for,
The taste of red,
The taste of fear
From your ceiling leak convincing smile?
Say you're slippin?
Maybe so
It's not easy
Now you know
empty
smoking wolves dances underneath turbulent skies
turning away
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