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So Apropos
Saw death on a sunny snowFor every life, forego the parable. Seek the light, my knees are cold. (Running home, running home) Go find another lover; To bring and- to string along. With all your lies, you're still very lovable. I toured the light, so many foreign roads For Emma, forever ago. |
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voices louder
Written, she speaks with a foreign tongue, coursing the neighbours with rudeness and salty runs. Calling out, calling out; buried in the white of snow. Calling out, calling out; eyes closed in the know. What’s shattered inside, silent as a rock. Golden eyes, forgetting her beauty in a single cup. Moving faster, to remember that she’s stopped. |