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Music.... a kind of inarticulate, unfathomable speech, which leads to the edge of the Infinite - Carlyle

A poem: Thank you for your words I appreciate you. Simply sounding sending Sense connection and value. Here to hear a voice, feel mine Remind eachother love. Smell the flower, share the story Descendants of star dust. Morning grateful in my life Presence wakeful play outside. An oaken pact emotive stack Apogee tribe thunder crack. To the brim my brilliant kin Admire notes hug my best friend.

She says "Wake up, it's no use pretending" I'll keep stealing, breathing her Birds are leaving over autumn's ending One of us will die inside these arms Eyes wide open Naked as we came One will spread our Ashes 'round the yard She says, "If I leave before you, darling Don't you waste me in the ground" I lay smiling like our sleeping children One of us will die inside these arms Eyes wide open Naked as we came One will spread our Ashes 'round the yard - Iron and Wine

Stack the sats, work the factory. One day escape the broken currency.

So many levels of who cares Incredibly together needs repaired. A high as fuck authority Strangle for conformity Society emotionally impaired. You think he's fuckin throats of The system But he's further than you coulda thought, he's with them. Spreading that divide Though we're all on the same side The unrest is truly where it fuckin stems from. Chrony billionaire we don as leader As we're boiling like frogs shits looking bleaker History repeats like Hitlers moving speech ... Change we seek bleeding from wounds much deeper.