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Recline and find a space to lay down and breathe out, tell us where it hurts. Blood shot eyes crooked spine, lips a pained line; we agree you’re sick. Everything you’ve ever tried failed, but this is guaranteed to work. Let the light, let the light wash out the earth.
Nothing is working, swimming and breathing, daily, paper believes you, but I, do not wish, to go too far from how this are meant to be.
Shadows cast, from the sunlight through the blue glass, spreads doubt about the cure.
And if we’re lucky now, blue glass will cure your sicknesses and everything you heard last night. And if we’re lucky now, blue glass will spread cool light all across this hot night.
Whatever it is, whatever it does, it’s not as bad as what we’ve already had. And if we’re lucky now blue glass will cure your sicknesses and everything you heard last night.
Whatever it is, whatever it does, it’s not as bad as what we’ve already had. And if we’re lucky now, blue glass will spread cool light all across this hot night.
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