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you felt comfort
and release
for a trauma
that was making you weak
remember hate
your friend who died
the ones who took them
the ones who tried
and something keeping
it all mind
that someone other
than you has tried
instead of hiding
oh how we hid
a river came down thoroughly
and allowed us to be rid
of whatever weight
you carried with you
when your heart was a room
I would walk into
help pick up a bit
whatever you're into
some books on the floor
I wouldn't lose their pages
just put them back where they were before
and something keeping
it all in mind
that someone other than you has tried
and its easy to say
that the light breaks every day
but there is a place
where the dark is so complete
that you wouldn't believe
even that even these
words that I write
and slip under the door
yeah something keeping
it all in mind
that someone other
than you has tried
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saint germain
03:21
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they say creation
is the loudest screech of escape
which explains why mine
sounds like a scream
this is not a diatribe
its a rolling seaside
its a deep breath when you dive backwards
off the bridge of your nose
I can't remember what it felt like to feel
I can't remember what it felt like when I touched your heel
and when inside of you where no one knows
found something we exhumed in providence in june
something we once knew
well I can't remember what it felt like to feel
no I can't remember what it felt like when I touched your heel
covered in the violet flame of saint germain, I forgot your name
covered in the violet flame of saint germain, I rid myself of pain
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what did you release
02:30
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what
did you release
when you breathed out deep
and a part of you
left your tongue
and became one more than one with anyone
and a splinter
in your skin
reminds you just how thin it really was to begin with
and I unfocus my eyes
til the goddamn streetlights look like dandelions
and I could pinch them
with my thumb
and shake them around til all the seeds hit the ground
and they grow up
one by one
til there's a few dozen of them for everyone
well it's okay
yeah I get it
you dig the way the window sheds the rain when you look through
but there's a pain
beyond that glass
that you only get rid of when you're wet to the bone
well it's okay
yeah I get it
but what
did you release
when you breathed out deep
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