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When you close your eyes
and fill It with the air,
Roots are growing from your feet
deeper and wider than your thoughts;
There is enough water there
to slake any thirst,
There is enough milk
to make all the sprouts grow.
You’ve come here a long way
looking for these roots,
Why are you tearing them apart
with your every step?
and fill It with the air,
Roots are growing from your feet
deeper and wider than your thoughts;
There is enough water there
to slake any thirst,
There is enough milk
to make all the sprouts grow.
You’ve come here a long way
looking for these roots,
Why are you tearing them apart
with your every step?