morning i lay quiet as

the fog rolls back its long

obscuring eyelids

to gaze upon the lusty ground

with eyes that can behold 

through all this vastness

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waiting my entire life

here on the ground inside

this body is a broken shell

i'd sooner crawl

with rabid limbs the search begins

through all this vastness

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who rose by the falling of night

stretch of my naked palm

cross my heart and fake it

so that you and the next world wont leave me behind 

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the winds they howl

breathing shadows

touching stars only with our eyes 

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one day i'll wake up and find

this little life has floated right by

tomorrow's another world

swelling like a soaking seed

buried in darkness