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At the beginning of a night's lullaby, I rejoice

But realize then I don't know

The sound of your voice,


And even your eyes are two holes, abysmal

It's a fall, simultaneously

Grimmy and crystal.


You cannot walk straight,

You don't do what you've been told,

And I know, as the night's growing old,


I'll never stop moving side to side

From white to gray,

From 'goodbye' to 'please stay'.


Won't you realize I'm a mere, cold and blue

That flawlessly resembles you?

Your happiness and sorrow


Determine my tide, high and low

And everything you are causes me a crumb of pain

But I don't mind this wreck or the bloodstain.


Skin smells like an outer space,

Freckles remind me of lunar seas.

You exhale dust, I inhale you and disorient.


You kiss me and vanish

In the dawn, vague and vital,

I cry because this is a long, melancholic cycle.

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