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i see patterns in the wind and in the sandi see the stars, i read the clouds, i understandthen the madness overwhelmed (i lost control)it was cut out for each stain upon my soulall who died (and everything is alive)communioni saw a man, i knew his face, he called my nameand the house i'd never seen still looked the samethen i found all my possessions by the firethe physical world fell into place i had all i desiredthe mind begins to doubt what the heart already knowsreason gives into rhyme, mind begins to blowreoccurring people numbers facesand i abandon all my need for explanation |
