Not a
waste of
a bottomless hole
Full of cups
stowed away
Mirrorless prose
on water that froze Through skin,
clods and dreams
Yeah,
it's time to run the lines with you all night
Now we're out on a burning bush with you all night
Fountainless gold and polygon holes
Scaled along,
fall to the lands
Fountainless gold
Forking out just to hold
Two birds on the grill on stone
Few are tough to hold away And it's just a rose from a star
To the cure when nothing comes to
mind It's just enough love to come try
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