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by Radical Face
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Sleep don't visit, so I choke on sun, and the days blur one
And the backs of my eyes hum with things I've never done
Sheets are from an old clothesline
a row of over old dead grass
Was never much, but we've the most
home
are from my chest
Some names but most do not
If you find one, let me I've lost
the from off my back
I don't need them anymore
You can throw them out or keep them in jars
I've come home
All my escape my head
Bar the door, don't let in
You were supposed to leave
Now my head's splitting at the seams
And I don't if I can
Here, beneath my lungs
I feel thumbs
Press into my skin again
And the backs of my eyes hum with things I've never done
Sheets are from an old clothesline
a row of over old dead grass
Was never much, but we've the most
home
are from my chest
Some names but most do not
If you find one, let me I've lost
the from off my back
I don't need them anymore
You can throw them out or keep them in jars
I've come home
All my escape my head
Bar the door, don't let in
You were supposed to leave
Now my head's splitting at the seams
And I don't if I can
Here, beneath my lungs
I feel thumbs
Press into my skin again
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