.Morning gray ignites a twisted mess of foreign shapes and sounds,
I wish the ceiling was the ground.
I'll send you flowers made of silent tiny pieces of the sun
To help me make up for this one.
While you send me tidal waves of love when you're alone
And I can't remember what you .
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