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My eyelashes form nerve endings. When your eyes touch me. Blue gray they change. Hands that are girl soft. But fingers so long. I am the only instrument. You learned to play. My music got us caught. I bite down to skip my record. Bodies on your bed. On other peoples mattresses. One night on a broken road. I left behind kneeprints. Crescent shaped scars are the only proof. You taste green and warm. In the hot air we yawn. I walk on tip toes to reach every part.

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seven ways to tell

If i love you and you arent in the room. Is it like that tree in the forest. I think someone would hear it. Or maybe someone would be asleep. Then jerk awake and sense that it happened. I feel lonely for those trees. And for deer i see in the middle of the highway. At night sometimes i wake up. I look out my window. We look at the same moon. I love you then but you arent in the room. I think you feel it in your sleep and do not know.

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Of someone i didnt know well. It made me sad for the people. I do know well who will be gone someday. And sometimes i sit very still. I see myself at funerals. I try to calculate the exact number of tears. I would shed at each one. I do not think this is healthy. My dreams are affected in a negative way. When you sleep sometimes i think. One day neither one of us will be here. I cannot grasp the concept.

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My eyelashes form nerve endings. When your eyes touch me. Blue gray they change. Hands that are girl soft. But fingers so long. I am the only instrument. You learned to play. My music got us caught. I bite down to skip my record. Bodies on your bed. On other peoples mattresses. One night on a broken road. I left behind kneeprints. Crescent shaped scars are the only proof. You taste green and warm. In the hot air we yawn. I walk on tip toes to reach every part.

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seven ways to tell

Of someone i didnt know well. It made me sad for the people. I do know well who will be gone someday. And sometimes i sit very still. I see myself at funerals. I try to calculate the exact number of tears. I would shed at each one. I do not think this is healthy. My dreams are affected in a negative way. When you sleep sometimes i think. One day neither one of us will be here. I cannot grasp the concept.

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The cd was the color. I painted your nails that time. My hair bleeds in the shower. I feel nothing but open. I feel nothing but high. I am not under the influence of anything. Maybe if you knew the words to the one.

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