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Landslides & Avalanches
Oh, the soil split
The seed was swallowed whole
You mended up the wound you drew
And blended back the stirring clay
Oh, love is but numbness thawed
Love is but a pocket filled forgotten
Love is but a bead of sweat
Surfaced
Spread
Tears are the blood of pain
The salt within the purest sea
Tears are the sand but drawn from life
From the deepest of all depths
Soil split
Seeds swallowed
And time the quickened pace
The color that boils upon a shade
The prick upon the fingertip
To trigger off the gun
TO sew the stitch of vacancy
