tomorrow

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Watery eyes from bleach vapor
You got water on your throat

Flies flying without fears
Trashing the room you trashed first

Stop brushing your hair they're falling
Start shaking your heart it's crumbling
Sweet tunes are complicit in you erasing
urgency of what's important

What went wrong that she's moving not

Don't die yet there's a deadline tomorrow

23/05/2021

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