Post-surgery imagination
I feel so queer
Matched connection
Which was drifting
A gesture and silhouette
Through him and others
Only it had happened
And having seen it
For me to stay, whooo
For you to turn
In advance
It's another process
What you may express
Comes sometimes in a tile
For those who shall stay
At the attendance acupuncture
For me to stay, whooo
For you to turn
In advance
It's another process
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