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Dopamime

9/24/2012

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Every time the ambulance drives by
I think you might have died

your powder and mask-error-a
captured suburban girl's fears
caught in pinned holed mirrors

take me to the corner then take me to your room
take me to a place where i can shoot down the moon

your powder and mask-error-a
captured suburban girl's fears
caught in pinned holed mirrors

belted and framed syringe drained
i take you to lie listen to you cry
the tracks on your arms 
trained to dopamine dreams

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the wind goes

9/23/2012

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oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

the chimes come together
make a different sound
then the problem that my head
keeps turning around

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

she brings me a 
gift of
flowers and leaves
a sleepytime tea


oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

like a raven's wing 
across my sky
black feathers
black feathers

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

the sun scratch-
es a fire's
progression
in dawn's ascension

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

breath of the
world presses me
back down
back down

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go 

The ket-
tle steams
the tea is
calming

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go

oo-
ooh
i watch the
wind go
the wind
go


It re-
minds me
to let go
its just so.


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