people i don't understand
and games i can't play and
the vibing break throughs
of electric energy into my
soft and warm bleeding brain.

they say yes and they say no
but i can not work out their
breathing patterns or when
they're gonna wanna go
home - i think i bled to

think of it. i think i left
to leave it. bathe me in 
your waters and we can
see if i could taste the air
so thin - escaping your lips.


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