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we moved around like vagabonds want to be gone still and satisfied with waves of change a stellar strange danced with exotic air like our brains were dead our hearts were there a rythym not unlike a chain of workers on the side of the road blood pumping breathing the smells of new and unique unknown and something is gone or out of place like a star i named as a young girl came back to find and say hello but it was hiding deep in space gone without a trace erased oddly comfortable with this peculiar inversion want to say but can't exactly put on a finger allowing this ambiguous twinge linger apprehansive meek and meager eager