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Turn the lights down low

Turn the lights down low
Hear how silence
Strips away
Strips away everything else
 
Even though the freezing weather
Aims at us with its gun
This small room
Only fits us two
 
Fingers climbing on skin
Mouth holding its sigh
And night it reads us its poems
 
Somewhere out there the world
Trips on its steps
I strip it from my mind
I strip away everything else
 
If you put your ear down on the floor
And stay perfectly still
You can hear
The magnificent soul of the world raging
 
Fingers climbing on skin
Mouth holding its sigh
And night it reads us its poems
 
Fingers climbing on skin
Mouth holding its sigh
And night it reads us its poems
 
Fingers climbing on skin
Mouth holding its sigh
And night it reads us its poems
 
It reads us its poems
 
This small room
Only fits us two
 
Fingers climbing on skin
Mouth holding its sigh
And night it reads us its poems
 
This small room
Only fits us two
 
Fingers climbing on skin
Mouth holding its sigh
And night it reads us its poems
 
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