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on my laptop |
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around me, |
all I see |
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Blow blow |
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the atrium wind |
All the insects |
All the rooms |
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But my body |
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left |
in the dark room |
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Tr ip ping |
over stones |
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before leaving |
Then I’ll let you leave my mind