you know my reasons
the bed is gone
fed to the moon
black as none
calling me on
where is my
white
move my arms
to feel you
open my eyes
try see you
in yr hush tones I will listen
I will try listen
if you're in trouble
I'll try
I can try to
I'll try to grab
don't know if you should know
the river
the rivers
it's in
my mind
my heart
my all
my life is over
I was told
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