Who am I trying to touch but my- self.
I can’t write a thousand songs About your looks but here is one About the grey grey skies And my blood red laser eyes And then the glory of the sun Shine through the numb -ness, as the very second star Counting from the left.
Who am I trying to touch but my- self.
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