or a warm body

or a heart worth breaking

i am just cruel words

and kind acts

or soft lips

or jesus: my

feet floating

on the water

walking away

or i am just

or i am just

walking away

we're writing songs

with our footsteps

into this earth

hoping someone'll

fancy them enough

to sing when we're

done composing

because we won't

be able to sing

them while we're

decomposing

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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