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The interview where you spoke

To the bleach in the stone

You should have brought some tea

Outside where the light

Coats us in marzipan

In pools of breast milk

I had to bury my daughter today

And I can't think about it too much

You see a buck from the sky

Trample a wandering doe

You see a buck from the sky

Trample a wandering doe



I am down to the beach

Smoke condensed from telling stories

Strolling through the neighborhood

Clanking steel and discolored

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Because you made a truce of rubber

Because you made a truce of rubber

Because you made a truce of rubber

Because you made a truce of rubber

You see a buck from the sky

Trample a wandering doe

You see a buck from the sky

Trample a wandering doe



Abiding in the unborn is symmetry

And that one is always the refuge

Abiding in the unborn is symmetry

And that one is always the refuge

You see a buck from the sky

Trample a wandering doe



Thanks to Razvan