Screaming from
Within the cavern,
Adrift in what
Is unintended,
Random mumbling
Taunting gestures,
Wracked and trembling
Broken timbers,
Fill the woodpile
Of my story,
Just a memory
Soft and tender,
Will you go now
Will you come,
Will you go now
I am numb,
Shake the rafters
Make me pretty,
Call the surgeon
Trash the city,
Screaming from
Within the ocean,
I am strong now
I am motion.


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