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Oh, genuflection down

Bear a heavy head

And heed my life but in

Gravity, the fangs of urge

Teeth but forged so smooth

To break the chased of skin

And draw up breathing soil

And mend the vacant wound

Oh, gravity of blind blossom

Holding me back down

And clipping my fearless wing

Oh, gravity the anchor

To hold the fort down

And calm the restless heart

Oh, genuflection down

To the fickleness of earth

A steady poison down the throat

And dead as moss upon the heads

Of every stone of gravity