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Plurals

from Lost Language by lightsystem

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Plurals

Slit to the nail
A Body Grows a length
Releases when it’s time for a change to take
subconsious flow to bend, I stare
Devoid of symptoms of many things she could change to another way
all the system she governs a loss in speech
Not a system and never a structure
She has has to talk
She erased my name
It will be over in time

I saw a reason out
I saw her release in the writhing
Now I feel the touch of scales
I saw her release in the writhing
I hear the crawling of mice
I saw her release in the writhing
I didn’t notice the mirrors that made her soul/
divided them outwards the two of us are sharing the scales
I didn’t notice our figures were bending to sever again

what touches us will all remain together and shared
with all the loss of mine to leave to her will she give it up to rest
a lonely smile, the lonely space she has she could need
a more modern stance, we're not the same
pull all the emptiness together then slip out of/into the scales
A duality now to reverse out of the mirror when decided the same

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from Lost Language, released July 23, 2013
Music: lightsystem
Lyrics: Danny Byrne

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