you can't feel through fabrictonight the rain becomes the earth falling from hidden spaces in the sky and swollen clouds i hear it make mud of dirt, and lovers of friends and ask, quiet, where are you going but down?you can't feel through fabric
i’m not all there in the head you’re not all there in the head, my mother says i’m not all there in the head i repeat sometimes i’m there in my toes and fingers and heart as well
and now - in this downpour moment- i lie on the street so warm that i think well that’s where love’s gotten to but where is your shirt n? oh someplace else and is that a lig
Wonder Woman
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