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Go Slow
Go slow, fall like shadows Perfect shapeless shape shifter Earth, it glows Heart is sowing Galaxy awaits you; gate swung open Go slow, fall like shadows Perfect, shapeless shape shifter You should hold those splintered bones Spare your exhausted glands Go slow, trace breath Leap into these large unpromised hands Mutter those Ginsberg poems Cool those worn hooves Go slow, face your death Walk into the fiery orange woods Go slow, fall like shadows Perfect, shapeless shape shifter Earth, it glows Heart is sowing Galaxy awaits you; gate swung open Go slow, fall like shadows Perfect, shapeless shape shifter From Letras Mania