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I don't know precisely which day

Coloured me other

Perchance it may have been a slow bleed

So I cut out whichever shape I need

I don't sue for rescue, I'm as free as I have ever been

Don't want another rock to hang about my neck

You see bejeweled

I see bedecked in dead stars

And nothing touching me

I am glad for open windows

I call the birds that do not come

You Beak and Dead-Eyed, welcome

Bones bleach of the city

And when I'm done, I'm done. I'm done

Keep eternal for your worry

I don't want to look upon another word this hard so lightly thrown

I say disarm, I hear disown, It sounds familiar

I don't want another rock to hang about my neck

You see bejeweled

I see bedecked in dead stars

I don't want to look upon another word this dear

So lightly spent

And what says here

Means came and went

It sounds familiar

Nothing's touching me

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