Hologram

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By Sandwich Massacre

i want to fall asleep in your arms again. i want to kiss your warm skin. i want to feel your hands on my face. i want to look you in the eyes again. i want to feel your breath and taste your kiss again. i want to hold your hand and dance with you, walk with you and laugh with you i miss 3-2-1 time for legs and i missed the way you smiled. all these things i cannot see simply over the phone and everything i cannot feel sometimes i feel alone. alone i know i'm not, beyond there is my soul and your soul gone away from our earth bound bodies and floating off somewhere i bet their happy like i want to be but she's with you and he's with me off flying somewhere together and looking down on us they are our hope, our future and everything we dream its truth, its love, its fantasy its gold the weight of steam its bright its dark its ubiquitous its real, its opaque, its the thought of us and someday those souls will come down again when i see you and hold your hands she will enter me and he will enter you and they will give us the wings to fly up there too to where they lived when we were lost somewhere on this lonely planet with human rules that turn us into crying fools i just want to be with you. 2004

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