I stretch a new sail for a beached boat. I pick a blade of grass
and tie back your hair. I even lower my wings and think of their
footsteps of nothingness as if nothing ever happened sadly.
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This is full of silky spin...
Should I place the Bible
a thousand fathoms deep, and let my soul get more entangled against EACH SHEET... was what I read deep in my head...
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This is full of silky spin... Should I place the Bible a thousand fathoms deep, and let my soul get more entangled against EACH SHEET... was what I read deep in my head...