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][SagE FranciS][


It´s tangible death and I can almost handle it/ When it cancels my breath hold your hand over my candle then rest/ There´s no pain in this fist´s release/ I put my elbows on the window frame, glass pressed against my cheeks, Everything i see is mine/ I never look back- I couldn´t ask the same of those I left behind/ They´re just air bubbles rushing toward the water´s surface/ A clumsy stage hand making a grand exit.. Caught in the curtains/ A person should have pulled this rope long ago/
Before the water hole froze over I saw the snow/ The best cue for rescue is a couple of yanks/ Pressed my luck, held my breath enough, but then my stomach sank/ Should have never been walking the plank with cement sh.oes without an oxygen tank or wet suit/ Destitute conditions leave fishermen victims of circ.u.mstance. But you don´t need a hook for the worms to dance//
Off to the bathroom to sniff another line/ There´s a big party going on and you´re not invited/ Now I´m just howling at the moon, sippin´ its shine/ There´s a huge rock hurling through space, won´t you help me light it?/ Playing jump rope with my veins tonight/ Budget´s dumb low, but I paid the price/ The DJ saved my life/ Nothing could cut into my fun, but the razor might//

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