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[wishdan]

my silent stoic smile
if i can bring you down
i won't be alone

my eyes the hallow bells
my shiver straightback stance
the gas-leak highway air

days pressured water flow
time coolly running down
i do not care

grand-standing stacks of dots
i do not care
i want them slipping off

of mirror older shine
or making anything
i do not mind

where anybody goes
what next utopia
i do not want to know