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saint germain

from .​.​.​and release by isle of pine

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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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from .​.​.​and release, released July 9, 2013

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