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I'm sure you dream
The young man was a waiting room
Such a miraculous
Thing
The impulse to go down thought
You can't really catch
I turn towards the sky
I thought when it got light out
I'd have some kind
Of word in mind
And I might
Strange in its dampness
He wore a complicated thing
A raging torrent
Another deep drawer pulled me in
To just speak
Almost made
A kind
Of momentum our pay
To just speak
Almost made
A kind
Of momentum our pay
Beautifully formed in my hands
There was something in his eyes
Nothing to do with the chance
Or the time that it took
For the stone to hit the bottom
The tall hands started digging
Sleeves, legs and pants
Listening
Listening to each sound
Rare minerals break
Under the weight of the ground
I could not finish
I couldn't see what y'all was on
I was in no position to
Talk about your future
But I could begin
Lying in
Some sort of soft mud
Brand new
I'm sure it existed
Cast into the cool
Either it's gone
Or it climbed out of the trick
I wanted to raise my face
Up out of the sink
And look up
I was missing something big
It's pace was heavy and uneven
Burning my palm
Beneath the surface of the evening
A large map hung on the wall
We break free from
The apparent complexity of the world
And the casino
The sinking of my bottom lip
Would bottom-up
For a c-note
Now what does that denote
With the brain it sometimes
Seemed open to question
The things that we wrote
And the things we kept indefinite
It's not terrific, it's excellent
And so the world had its heavy rain
And all along the people were free
To believe anything
They liked
And suddenly, I remembered
You don't need me anymore