Swirling to your distant light
Melody that molten gaze
And pause for air
Flying by drags and how
Deep single plucks
Sink your lids downward
Until next notes raise you
Once again ablaze
With internal rhythms swaying
Oh so speed a slow motion
Accelerating at slowest top speed
That cycle much spins
Just want for big breaks
Terminate to new dream
"I don't miss it"
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