Trace the scar lines with your fingers.
Press down on the broken skin the blood wells up under your nails.
These broken bones and scattered starlight growing.
These broken bones and shattered starlight growing.
and enfold.
Lines and powerlines, oh just let us feel.
So much brick so much grey, A caged bird longs fly away.
Your broken voice takes my static away.
Your broken voice takes my static away.
Because your hope finds me in unfamiliar places.
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