perfect shotgun
... Serkonos, vast and endless. The universe, contained.

the ocean never sleeps or dreams, // it never stops to ponder what it sees // committed to its satellite, no one can move you man and no one’s ever going to try
all the tides are married to the moon // all i want is for my heart to be as true
written on the wall, the letters plain and tall // this is my own fault // we don’t feel anything

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