no idea,
my guts
wanting to spill
things
i
knew
nothing
about.
ok
....i may have known
something
about the rhythm of the last
whirlwind into
space
i don't i don't i don't i hear see taste imagine feel nothing
(i lie lie lie like the comfiest rug)
your cocoon holds no glow
(oh..crap ...what do i know...)
hmm. what do i KNOW.
a look
a sound
a taste, dammit, a taste
that sense
who wants to know all of that....what for.....
are you sure...??
(no)
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