i've been sowing all the seeds
to try and get to you
picking apart the abnormalities
of what's already come undone
the sky is grey and i want to stay
within earshot of every moment
that tends to my deepest desires
and if by chance all this is true
i hope to never fall asleep
allow my senses to lose control
breathe in senseless patterns
and hope it leads to you
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