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i lie under the tables
like the absent memory
of a dead one
floating like the
steam of wet socks
undesired
i curl round your legs
and climb up
to the center of the universe
but you are absent
the world is absent
when i reek of life
behind the veil
of language and laughter
stress and sadness
i grow like a weed
unwanted by rulers
forgotten by the blind
i climb up you
reaching within
provoking within you the unconfortable heat
of melting rock,
the uncertainty of this world[/font]
like the absent memory
of a dead one
floating like the
steam of wet socks
undesired
i curl round your legs
and climb up
to the center of the universe
but you are absent
the world is absent
when i reek of life
behind the veil
of language and laughter
stress and sadness
i grow like a weed
unwanted by rulers
forgotten by the blind
i climb up you
reaching within
provoking within you the unconfortable heat
of melting rock,
the uncertainty of this world[/font]
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