Pauses
are broken by statements not tenderness
I always wanted much
Remember me for what I was
Not as I am now
I'll
Through these city nightmares you'd walk with me
And
What will it matter then
when the sky's not blue but
As a sleeper in metropolis
You are insignificance
Dreams become entangled in
She clutches onto his protruding hips
for dear life
Going down
She is
Your body is the shoreline
Sometimes I am the sea
Clinging desperately
Feeling
I've been sitting here all day
Trying to understand
Why people want
I live off nothing in this world
Except the thick
We shall comewith all our wealthand our vulgarityinto yout landcarving
Wake up with the fear of GodInside me each morningAs
------------------The madman looked inside the eyes of the face upon
This house is full of lonelinessOf sad weary silenceI switch
Bursting in a thousand placeslike a bottle of champagneBurst all
HereUpon these ghostly shadowsOf men and womenThere are no smilesSinglyThey
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