your thin your thin wings your thin paper in the wind,
sun, fly your window,
your your thin paper thin
sugarbox - in in sugarbox - handheld candle your
your your paper wings your paper wings 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 coming
cats are your window homeless babies, lying to you lie among the
your rails in the thin paper wings sun, fly
your shattered in the wind the sun your sign
thin your paper paper
resonator...
strays, outside window bootleg babies to you, among the mosquitos and the fever coming
are gathering outside window homeless babies to you lying lying the mosquitos
rails your sun, fly your thin paper in the
your shattered in the wind
the sun and on your saint
your thin paper your
paper
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to me...
there is a sound on the other of this wall burning singing on the other side of glass is preserving the voice
footsteps walking in the wind at the edge comes close to covering my feet listening to the wire hanging
is a sound on the other side of this wall burning singing on the other side of this concealed silence is the voice
silver thrown wing
silver and blue and blue and and and red and silver and red and blue and yellow and white and and and red and grey and red and and blue and yellow and black and black and red and green and white and (and blue) and grey and blue and and yellow and and white and blue and red and white and red and (and blue) and grey and red and red and and and grey and blue and blue and grey and (and white) and silver and and green and (and white) red and and silver and white and and blue (and blue) and grey and silver and white and (and brown) and red and and green and grey and green and white and and silver and and green and red and red and black and red and and grey and and silver and green and and black red and (and blue) and blue and