we usually stay out when I'm still tethered to your lure.
keep me asleep now. wonder why you wake up.
I'm getting gray though, fighting your new face.
eye make up, lay me under a leaching owl and I'm done.
and I'm dark and I'm dumb
when I'm done - when I'm dead asleep and wandering
the view over the coal house is a mangrove entangled
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