Hazelville

Surely someone will see
All these lines in between?
Surely someone will know
All these lines as they grow?
Palest white fingertips
Into some deeper hole I dip
Anda s the black fades to white
Slows the sun’s heavy gentle flight
Couldn’t let your broken voice speak
Couldn’t let it into your life. Oh, no.
You couldn’t let your broken voice speak, oh, no.
Forget it ever entered your life. Oh, no.
Oh, no.
You never let your broken voice speak
Oh, no.
Forget it ever entered your life.
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