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I feel a bit of envy
for the bones in my backyard...
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Everything you love, everything you hate,
Goes away, out the window...
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My body is a prison;
frozen fingertips hunch...
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There,
deep inside the coal mine was pitch black...
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I'm often jealous of
how deeply you sleep...
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The elephant and seesaw really tried,
Oh why, he said, will you not work for me...
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The moon is out of reach despite my need
to pull it from the space it occupies...
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The sky is grey today
Like the concrete layer of the buildings...
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Liars are
Often...
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Estamos miles de kilómetros de distancia.
Los meses siguen volando sin ti...
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Are we more than emotions and clay?
Flesh and bones...
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I am not going to touch
the meaning...