cliff or precipice

And so the lost loves

the wishes remembered

that never came true

always everything

always you

 

mathmetician articulate

people hurting

how many people

how many tears

 

and so the loaves and fishes

circulate among the crowd

this circus is fantastic

the music is so loud

 

you could hear it in heaven

you could hear it in heaven…

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