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Snakes Our Ground

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mwise1973huatong
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I cannot think of anything to think about

I search the folds of my brain

I stretch myself towards my destination

We ate roots and sat

I traced pitter patterns in the grass

See where the wind blows me

See where the earth throws me

See where the fire draws me

See where the water calls me

We ate roots and sat

I traced pitter patterns in the grass

We ate roots and sat

Beneath the tree twists and the gas

You watched me go insane

They chased me down they ate my insides out

And you loved me just the same

And only I can tame

They are burying me now

There is dirt in on about around my dead mouth

Is this normal

Where does this animal begin

Is this normal

What's this running through my skin

We ate roots and sat

I traced pitter patterns in the grass

We ate roots and sat

Beneath the tree twists and the gas

I melted and

Watched your mouth moving

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