let me change, let me listen
dance around my final breath avoid words burning your thought even if it'll halt your death you'll refuse to say anything at all as you begin to fall you'd rather trace the edges rather than dive in you'd rather send no messages than an ingored call again yes, you always sew your lips even if another is to kiss tainted waters like blood among sharks make others contact always miss you're seen and not heard plenty a thought, not a word another will never know you however, you never will too.
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