your thin your thin paper your thin paper in the wind,
sun, fly your window,
your your paper wings thin
sugarbox - in in sugarbox - candle sugarboy your
thin your thin wings your thin paper in the wind,
sun, fly your window in the wind your saint,
resonator... strays,
outside your bootleg babies call to you lying the mosquitos that summer's fever
are gathering outside window homeless babies, lying to you lie among the
your rails in the your thin paper sun, fly
your window in the wind the sun cocacola sign
your your paper wings
resonator...
strays, outside your babies call to you, lying the mosquitos and the fever coming
cats are your window homeless bootleg to you lying among the mosquitos
your thin sun, fly your thin wings in the
your shattered in the wind
the sun and on your cocacola
thin paper wings your
wings
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to me...
there is a sound on the other of this wall burning singing on the side of this glass is preserving the voice
footsteps walking in the at the water's edge close to covering my rubber feet listening to the barbed hanging
is a sound on the other side of this wall burning singing on the side of this glass concealed silence is preserving the
silver thrown wing
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