The leaves sympathize. They break from the sky,
like whispers, like fossils
worn smooth and revived.
Absolutes testify, absolutes testify.
Every kind of dreamer walks through this door from a hole in their head
when they fall asleep wanting more, more, more.
like whispers, like fossils
worn smooth and revived.
Absolutes testify, absolutes testify.
Every kind of dreamer walks through this door from a hole in their head
when they fall asleep wanting more, more, more.
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