11 april 2014
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He breathes,
she hums,
they sing,
in spring,
there dawn is to come.
High hopes,
low tides,
jesus bled,
mary cried,
the human race was the only thing to die.
Hollow heart,
numb mind,
bright lights that are not the sun,
wearing plastic to not go blind.
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