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Out into pitch
the moon lay upon its back
Driving into the throat
Of the

Strapped tight
Center of
Starry attic night

No headline hits here
About what do I
So sad the I feel
Is a push out of sight

Hard not to behind
there's something
On your back, on your
On mind

Let pass by, circles fly
Time can wet and
A from the eye

Strapped tight
of scene
Starry open attic

No headline hits here
what do I write
So sad the I feel
Is a push into out of