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Oct 14, 2007 20:04

At city centre, 9 pm
Just like you wrote
And I try to think about
Snow coming in
Just like before
I will be on standby

Releasing the vapour
Into the lung
Letting the wings unfurl
And for a moment I feel young
I call on the bird
Unfurl

It's time to choose a side now
That's what you said
When we talked on the phone
So white our eyes
You are still
Are you paralysed?
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