Carer breathes
slight whispers of steam
Fears leave
with your father squeeze
Carer stays
she travels with me
and asks "Why are you not fun?"
I'm bloodless and plucked
Hollow men don't have guts
Carer breathes
lips and teeth
blood, calm dreams
slow sand swim
certain in streams
shape the child's eye
cut from the hips
from the bottom
of the start
There's salt in the water
There's salt in the ocean
of your little heart
I hope you remember me
(I hope you remember me)
I hope you remember me
(I hope)
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There's salt in the water
There's salt in the ocean
of your little heart
There's salt in the water
There's salt in the ocean
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