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Eyes Half Closed
light dances between partitions
and the fan is whirring beside me
the water is as still as it can be
and the breeze is cool but light
unfinished bread
and a cup half empty
The bed is slept in, undone
and a thin film of dust covers the ground
dark trees sway gently in the distance
The busy streets and monochrome passer bys
are my company
and I am all alone
and the fan is whirring beside me
the water is as still as it can be
and the breeze is cool but light
unfinished bread
and a cup half empty
The bed is slept in, undone
and a thin film of dust covers the ground
dark trees sway gently in the distance
The busy streets and monochrome passer bys
are my company
and I am all alone
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