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lets just sit and watch..
lets just sit and watch
the body in the purple headphones
dance to a silent beat
As we all tolerate
She has the answer or the right music
But somehow
Even if we put on the headphones
We wouldn’t be able
To feel what she feels
So let's just watch
As our hearts slowly drip into our sweaty shoes
To eventually spill out the tops
To be washed away by the impending rain
Or dried up by the wind and sun
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I’ll gather whatever drops of other hearts I find during my morning commute
Part of the man's soul which drifted into my mouth as I biked behind him
Or the heart at lunch
Which donated to me
A single drop of hope
As she told me about her love for burlesque
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