Loosen the wire, your time has expired
The only word left is "goodbye."
In my new dream the light's shining on me,
Little needles of sodium unstitch the seams of the sky.
I will never as long as I write come up with an image as beautiful as little needles of sodium unstitch the seams of the sky. It makes me want to lie down in a field in the dark of night and watch it all unfold, preferably with a friend. Whole stories come to mind.
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