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Sky Haze
Sitting in the woods
getting bitten
by all the bugs
lines written
in ink of blood
one hit
I think I must
kick up , disrupt
some dust
errupt , corrupt
some fuss
I should now
brush off rust
chrome gleam
shaved clean , in love .
Violet stripes
they claw
with might
I fight
some more
the light so bright
is sure
poor sight
does blight
the cure
but the height
of I , is yours .
Trodden pastures
and hidden waxworks
they fall underneath
the muddy pathways
dug up by floods
ran backwards
I groove , you move
back sad days
I sun you moon
in sky haze .
getting bitten
by all the bugs
lines written
in ink of blood
one hit
I think I must
kick up , disrupt
some dust
errupt , corrupt
some fuss
I should now
brush off rust
chrome gleam
shaved clean , in love .
Violet stripes
they claw
with might
I fight
some more
the light so bright
is sure
poor sight
does blight
the cure
but the height
of I , is yours .
Trodden pastures
and hidden waxworks
they fall underneath
the muddy pathways
dug up by floods
ran backwards
I groove , you move
back sad days
I sun you moon
in sky haze .
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