The entire episode today is the chant of all
Not in a way of ecstasy but an oratorio
Camping under radars, mostly with true friends
Under the apple tree and gravity
short tongued people make me happy
robins for little hurts, little happies
and piano hippies in the woods
for million nature peace…
How I wasted it, long days behind the dew
Stuck at collar-sleeve as a due
I made a big mistake
The biggest one
And it is eating me up
I hate myself watching the silver heel growing day by day
I let myself come alive in such frigid ways
in the arms of withdraw
Not you, I don’t blame your kidnapping
Or the help you had, the softer side
The one that I loved more
The eel king that ruptured the solid
And how I made that mistake
I let the mermaids kept in the basement
And I aproned the wrong body
I shouldn’t have done it
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