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stone circle
i)
the spirits if there were
did not want you
and i did not want them to
stargazer,
limitless
silly, dangerous man
serious and soft
surround me
with breathing air
i tried
ii)
the first comet we saw was the brightest thing i have seen. an orange burst of fire and a sound like quenching hot iron.
honesty is a trap
i do not like the inside of you
full of shit and conspiracy
i want granite i can touch
what have i done now
iii)
each tiny hole in the thin curtain over us sings its own note
if i could hear it clearly.
let's go home
the spirits if there were
did not want you
and i did not want them to
stargazer,
limitless
silly, dangerous man
serious and soft
surround me
with breathing air
i tried
ii)
the first comet we saw was the brightest thing i have seen. an orange burst of fire and a sound like quenching hot iron.
honesty is a trap
i do not like the inside of you
full of shit and conspiracy
i want granite i can touch
what have i done now
iii)
each tiny hole in the thin curtain over us sings its own note
if i could hear it clearly.
let's go home
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