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..till his head was lost
among the pylons
the wandered spaces,
he'd throw a leaf across
till he'd gilded it all.
atomized
& the electrons
are tempted by dioxide
to cross
that tiny space
point to point
watt to watt
the towel dried outand new co-
hesions form
across a void
no matter how small(he could not take
his eyes away
or the lookingglass
from upon his face)
(he still watched
the alchemy transpire
as he caught fire)how far into that void
can we pick
till we prove that it exists
and it comes for us all?
yeah it comes for us all
it comes for us all(till) he had lost his head
among the pylons& writhed in ecsta sy sy sy sy
we writhe in
ecsta sy sy sy sy sy sy
writhe in, writhe in, writhe in,
ecsta sy sy sy sy sy sy sy sy sy sysysysysy(how far? how far?)
