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