Booming rhythm of the bright sunless blue
Twitching like the bone inside
The hazel look for me from you
Colors changing, blue to grey
As concrete and sky collide
Horizon bodies dot the air
Thousand that life’s denied
The fall will come before life ends
Crush my hope if it will spare her’s
I can always simile each day in hell
Knowing she will be alright
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