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Whoever you are come forth. Come forth. These are the days that must happen to you. Come forth. . I am a spirit. Up above your head. Though I rest in you.
She juggles time with her hand in a sling. Wears a coat of diapher that stings. Strangles words for the laughter it brings. . She juggles space with a match in her hand.
She is negative as can be. And she's weak emotionally. But she kissed me. And she put it there. She's got a chip on her shoulderblade. And her attitude makes me afraid.
I won't say goodbye. I don't want to use that exit line. Please don't make me lie. I have no excuse for you this time. 'Cause sometimes. (It's alright for a season).