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In Sights


Oh, hello!
Do I know this quiet steps?
Like the midnight goes herself...

No, just snow
Falls inside my open eyes
Liquid thoughts stream to the skies

White and wide
Space beneath my bare feet lies
Paint it with the drops of wine

Stars will fall
Leaving holes in heaven scene,
Little peepholes, I can see

Holding me, fooling me flowers inside
Giant flakes fade to grey
Just for being late

Telling me, showing me stories of myself
I can melt
Don’t let go
Feel that I have felt

Oh, hello!
Do I know this quiet breath?
Like the midnight hunts herself...

No, just snow
Falls inside my open eyes
Twisting single words to rhymes

Tearing me, gaining me snow falls inside
Purple reality
Made of glow and sights

Everything fades to grey just for being late
I could be weightless
As this melting flake

Holding me, fooling me flowers inside
Giant flakes fade to grey
Just for being late

Telling me, showing me stories of myself
I can melt
Don’t let go
Feel that I have felt

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released July 7, 2018

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