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[askefise]

And when silence becomes a heaviness
like stones of a thousand songs
we'll make love against the sunrise
melody, bonding the
loans of life, wishing
we were here and there
telling all the secrets we wished in
heaven and hell, cold,
warm, paper pain, rodeo
rain, train
on a shipwreck for heroes
in hot ashes, cooling
against the secondless
comfort
exchanging the
walk
exchanging
the lead roles
like Stars in fears
wishing into the mist