movement no movement just a falling bird cold as it hits the bleeding ground he lived and died... catch sight cover me with earth draped in black static white sound a day without substance a change of thought an atmosphere that rots with time colours that flicker in water a short term effect scream! as she tries to push him over helpless and sick with teeth of madness jump jump dance and sing sideways across the desert a charcoal face bites my hand time is sweet derange and disengage everything a day without substance a change of thought the atmosphere rots with time colours that flicker in water a short term effect an echo and a stranger's hand a short term effect an echo and a stranger's hand a short term effect
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