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When the Folds of My Cloth Collide With the Firmament

I can see you in the corner of my eye I will keep you here as long as you like will you respond to my calling? How will I know you are the one? what are my intentions? another path that leads to the house? another house that is the same house where the floor is torn away where I can see the cars and other worlds go by O To hold you in this place stars streaming in real time I am longing for the dawn of a sun I have never seen we lived before the moon remember the time spent in the sea? under the crashing waves I can tell it is you when can we talk together like I talk to this page? will you find me, will I find you finding me? in the basement, the attic , or on the wings of a great bird I fly to you in my delirium when my spirit hits my matter when the folds of my cloth collide with the firmament we will know

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