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Weird beats

It’s never long enough
It can never be long enough
Since the last time these weird beats
Came for a visit

Can they leave me alone for a moment
Just abandon me in cold, frozen
I want to try on my own, to breathe
But they got into my skin, beneath

Hi. Good morning. Good day. Good night.

These weird beats.


Stop messing,
with my heart, with my mind
Stop glaring my eyes to blind

They are just perhaps – stubborn?

And so here I am
talking to them
arguing to their excuses.
fighting, then failing with bruises

Because I am never a winner
for your eyes that shimmer
the morning glare of summer
and I am a longing lover

Well, I guess we both know of that pretty well by now.



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