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Igloo. Silence. Walking.

by A Polar Explorer

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1.
Rain cloud in her own home Quiet, out on your own She promised me, in a yellow heart You don’t have to imagine I’m understanding Or write your own Weathered Book of condolence White winter solstice Is holding up Road maps for a foreign place To see you, I go anyway You don’t have to imagine I’m understanding Or sing your own Perfect Into the mystic So she can hear it From over us Second chance to make a first impression Leave it all until I’ve looked aside or maybe learned my lesson And my medium heart, doesn’t tell any lies And I’m waking again I’m waking, waking
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Silence 03:01
Move your lips from the bottle And your tips from your palm Don't mess up again Stand up again Move your legs to the hallway Lift me up off the floor Try to remember the last thing I said Fighting for breath So blame it on the silence That deafens as you breathe Blame it on the hunger To rise from underneath Blame it on your temper And try to catch your breath Blame it on me We should all go to bed now We should all count to ten Don't worry yourself You needed help I should go to the river I should overreact Try to remember the last thing I said What was it I said?
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Walking 03:22
This living room is freezing And so's the hallway floor I guess that I'll be leaving If you want Intrepid confrontation I've crucified my tongue Can't recognise my breathing Through crippled lungs Lay the rest out for me Blood from stone Words from your mouth We are too far gone now This is too far gone now Steal the venom from me As I'm laid here On the ground We are too far gone now This is too far gone now This town is feeling empty The river's all dried up But this is how you left me When you'd given up And you've given up Blank face means a blind eye And I'm not looking up To you Or out for you

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released April 22, 2022

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