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[fluttr]

at first you were the ocean, eyes distant deep open vast

gave birth to a bouncing baby blood
you painted your lips
you waited for another splitting trip
spinning your wheels on tipping velvet
these tired hips

passion tore at my heart strings tearing them loose
volcano up my throat release into sound of voice dont care what it is that comes out
necessity
then set me isolated, adrift, alienated in an ocean of notes

if these words could drown you
Id build this up around you
youd fall like a whisper