Soul Whirling Somewhere
Swimmer In A Well
Little gray things hung weakly within trustAnd understanding have let me down againSurrendered, "oh, you blackness, I'll unfold my armsAnd then you can take all of this."The ocean of love is salted with misfortuneThe quilt of content, sewn with humannessI'd say this air were empty, and that'd sound so sadBut this air is huge and wide, and filled with engravingsFloating like ashSad reminders spread far and wideSo I can never breathe again without rememberingLittle gray things lapping jerkily down at meDivide trust and understandingGod, let there be something somewhere
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