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sharing smoke

in the stair up off the hot car lot

sun shine hard on the video spot

hm

mm

mm

mm

sure as any living dream

it's not all then what it seems

and the whole thing's hauled away

a womb

an empty robe

enough

you're rolling up

you're holding it

you're fabric now

paramind

paramind

hallucinating claire

nor the snow shoe light or the autumns

threw the meaning out the door

there's no meaning anymore

a womb

an empty robe

enough

you're rolling up

you're holding it

you're bent prize

canonize

canonize

motor up and yeah

you're own

ooh

and yeah

you're on your own

ooh

fold the map and mend the gap

and i tow the word companion

and i make my self escape

oh

the multitude of other

it comes always off the page

i hold the note

you wrote and know

you've buried all your alimony butterflies

sub find

some night