i've got a present for you and it's not so little.
the carrot string tied the city together where the edges were endless lonely bridges
thank you, but it was too short to memorize your muscle patterns and shoulder bones
i remember walking like we were
we were speeding, racing in silvers [you don't even exist except to fulfill me]
you had me all bent over
she told me she used to stand on chair arms screaming at concerts, flying on speed and coke.
I never wanted it to end.
pushed me down again and again
the only kind I don't mind
And down here there are always noises in the skies
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