No suprises stuck inside my head
one more song that'd play
as you fell asleep
whispering.
All these years I'd see
times we had,
layered plaster walls,
cushions,
quiet couch,
red tones...
I was young,
dizzy,
or poisoned
quietly.
Out alone we see
the walls absorb
my young high pitched voice.
Grow, and we all ignore layers of
time
love
forgetting
all the things
we don't need.
All the life we take
we take along
we take along with us.
All the life we take
we take along
we take along with us.
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