Out of Space
Roger Rigorth
found this hairy thing under my skin it’s longing pulling towards the sky it’s sitting on the base of my old bones nearby trust me and breath, I am the land be touched my outreached hand
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it’s this hairy thing growing upwards out there it’s making me wondering about this inspirational sphere don’t ask me if I feel at home won’t tell you about this lost land of my own generations before decisions were made have to change them, no time to wait did you ever think about this spiritual trail about this outward relation, this cosmic tail it’s written in the fields out there in the dirt under your nail, everywhere I find myself weaving up to the sky don’t tell me if you find it senseless cause i got this voice, little fragile and shy found this hairy thing under my skin have to tell you that i am really wondering
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