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seagull spread your legs
03:17
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i am torn inside as the tide is rising to my knees telling tales of changes
a seagull is screaming in my ears like a siren
it is a new day
in my face as opposed to clever words
evaporation, the tide is switched with sandstorms
my lips are dry i can barely try
my torso is a stone
my torso is a stone
they're fragile
they're glass
they shatter
they reflect
seagull spread your wingspan, leave me here, please leave me here
a body that melts with the sand
becomes one with this barren land
i can't seem to find the right words, do i know them at all?
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those are fine legs, make them run
into brick walls
into disaster
doom to their neighbors, grace to their some
as time passes, shoulder turns to elbow
sharp as envy
the only beauty is in the poet's glow
away from here
blood sweat tears and spit
those are fine legs, make them run
into brick walls
into disaster
into their neighbors, into the doom
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can they even erase the memory of this town
i would gladly just melt and float into invisible cracks in the ground
the branches froze and then the trees fell to the ground
the winter had come and said to me "to stay here, you're a clown"
can they escape this mist of dawn
lonely in crowds, they are invincible
time to devour my question for life
time to ensure i'll be invisible
become one with these great concrete walls
or just embrace the imminent awkward abstract flaws
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my polaris artillery Denmark
three piece from denmark. we love to create odd tunes and we love to play shows and meet new people.
2006 - 2012
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