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standing in a willowbranch under the sun watching hydrogen particles come undone skating in a world of frozen prospect casting lines from a sunken ship deck library cards, cards full of doubt death star fibers and pockets are about the love that's kept in and never let out while kangaroos hijack stadiums full of trout. a broad bouquet of love and light switches christmas-time highway stitches a lonely reflection in a swimming pool pregnant nurses siphoning fuel i don't know why i cannot subsist on being alone and withdrawn. yip yip yip yip yip yip yip yip. i love you. you're in a bowl you're full of protein and camera consoles you're a combination of my eight favorite people you are a dirtmechanics poverty steeple you were born in a flaccid lake in your room i create three shapes one is a sphere, one is a heart, one is a cloud (it will never fall apart). (dance dance revolution, dance dance revolution...) From Letras Mania