I can not sleep a thousand miles
city of salt and hours dry blades of grass
snails sleep on my feet
Everything is there to say nothing
What there is left no way
hear no body
just say I look okay
A sunflower in the shadow
four birds flying in the opposite
dawn
see the blue in your face
your gestures free
my
could reconstruct you start saying it's all there
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