The Waking Eye

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By Sandwich Massacre

lie in silence silence silence silence read between the silent stories roars get loud louder in the distance holding my ears is useless the roaring finds me as if i have no hands as if i have no... fight, smite i was smitten with a happy thought as the glass shook and shattered don't fight i lie down peer up the wind is winning winding within, it takes everything and flings everything into trees like bees buzzing bees they buzz away from me as if i have no things as if i have no... cracking, smacking i was lacking judgement and keen senses where are my glasses? who cares? so i lie down peer up with proper training whiskly breaking and bending the roof is moving the roof like ziplock zips unlocked the wind wins again blowing away goodbyes as if i have no tears as if i have no... slowing, soothing worm hole spinning what is this place- i see the sky don't need my glasses i see it's blue so i lie down peer up peer down here it comes again.

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