i can't feel this this
i can't die
if you can think of a reason and maybe not believe it
tell me why you need it
vision
wasn't what it seems
did not
didn't think our faith was
so small
we get to move through
you can't see me as i am
and i bet it falls too far along
planets all aligned in seeds of pigment bleeding over me
in line across the sky
time razor
fold under pressure
you're taking the measure
i hope you know that I'm still here
still empty
we get to move through
i need to move it just keeps going
on empty
we get to move through

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