We were never going nowhere. Holding each other up. Huddled in a pose hoping no one discovered us. Still hold hoe in the notes, they were thunderous. Devotion to the notion of only just showing up? I swear, baby girl, they could never take nothing from us. Couple years here and there but your Touch is a hundred summers. You were basking in it. Hold up, let me finish the sentence. See, I need a break. It's so very tasteless. How can you face love when your definition's base-less? I said your definitions base-less. We used to chase dreams, now them demons just chase us. I'm always thinking, it's like, what was the reason to fight? Another justification of the trees and the plight? And it's holding who down? I think it's holding YOU down. It's got me thinking maybe leaving was right. Come on.
I feel like I've been drinking dust all my days. Lost in the thoughts of thinking thoughts, in the haze. To the phase I once swore by and to the face I once worse, WHY COULDN'T SPACE BEND? Soul vs. Soil. Hand me downs vs. Hands that toil. Each leaf falling increased my paranoia. Count me out. I was fish hook bound to a Thousand Doubts.
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