The Spider Songs of Mr. Spector
you make me touch your hands for stupid reasons
April 14th
running, pt.3
i don't stop yet
not in arizona
i didn't stop then
i began in big woods
big trees
big
so big the sky
heaved
between like pumping lungs
sounding oh
squeezed me through like
accordian music
the bellow sky breathing
run
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