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I'm high, I'm where the mountains caught the purple skies, swallowed it all; and the oceans praised it, "Adalyah". Man knew nothing less and nothing more, beaded in amethyst stone. The preachers drank it from tap, lining roads and filling in all the gaps....

Luster pon the rocks where the run-off meets the isle. Industrial vista illuminates the channel's mist Breathed a pack of reds - Left it his beyond the phone. Cried onto my mother - through the phone onto her chest. I found him locked among the cog laughi...

Tinted double layered panes. Weathered and uncomfortable so rushed and irresponsible Mouthing through the songs about- Love and all the usual, pretending they're on stage. Past tucked deep in cellophane Luggage that they'd find you for at the nearest air...

In the air, the ombre stirs- A parrish suspended I breath the evening. My back's burnt and casting long shadows that swallow the sun. I a seedling, begotten. Heavy anchors forgot them for a while. The sun's keeling brings ease to the wind that once kisse...

I am the courage, you are the arms that steer Over the weather up on the belvedier. Found myself close to you deep in a catacomb Two hearts one in a belly, one of a baby unborn. There in the mountains hid in the lions mane. Felt oceans part from it all j...