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cha cha chaaa...ch changecha cha chaaa... by ~CephCepheus
and be like
spares
pocket more
infinite call webs
know your will
and touching
brittle glass hands flake
apart free
mechanical toys that
unwound
in a previous life
have taken wing with thought for you
melted sun in blue
another and we will dine
gang up we flee
bounded beyond breath where
sighs retreat away
for a moment
that is
for ever
| the manner of my deviation |
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