Words you speak so clear through my dyeing ear
So sharp I hear, peircing down my throat and heart
what is near/ what is short?
Far beneath is out and open for you to see
It'sme this time around,
I'm comeing around again,
And anew
Out of the blue
And fantastic so,
You blew up my wall,
And up I went,
You caught me so perfect
And it's different
Two pair's of noise collecting static
Thrown around, to stand still
Against open door's
I'm following through
Wide open eyes
Set transfixed
Under beautiful black eyebrows
Set time at last
It is at last
Time
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