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that I left can't be found
in here, the darkness sounds.
Got to get him. Got to be wild
in a soft way, they can't feel.
Colors are brighter.
through his eyes.
Messy and tidy air comes into places
where no one goes
where babies cry
and growing trees breathe.
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Pillows and petals went into fire
cause of the sound.
Jump the lights, under the dog.