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Pitchblende — Pilot Light

Step, breath, mind, throws me overhead
The sky reflects me older, older than it seems
Caught bending, kneeling there step, breath, mind reminds me why i’m here
For me and not to hold her, thrown down a glare

In sway I’m ashamed of all her, out sway i’m the same, just smaller

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