can I sit and think
what about without
putting it in words
to be written out
am I come undone
nothing I can do
nowhere I can go
dependent on you
and you on me of
course already wise
to how it goes
even poetry dies
what about without
putting it in words
to be written out
nothing I can do
nowhere I can go
dependent on you
course already wise
to how it goes
even poetry dies
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