stared into the sun.
'clipsin' out to see the fun through.
I still don't have no opinion yet.
she commands a greater beating to her chest.
on the ground.
she sends them all to bed.
She'll be there when the crow comes to.
coming back through the weeds and the trash.
eclipsing it to get to you at last.
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