Drop your sences from the edge
You wouldn't mind
Impregnate the smile
Avoid the ire
This needle is the bound you won't see
The worm will squirm under this tree
You wouldn't mind
The wind from your shut lid will make the world collapse
The wind from your shut lid will heave them into the dark
Friends of friends from years I spent on choking
and dreaming of never doing this again
you only get real when I forget
how you've became someone i never met
And we're blessed into useless halves
by simulated breath
that prayed for us from start
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