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The house is rolling over the space Walking into this long distance The lavender bird closed its eyes As this song spoke the phrase Hit by the storm that broke its face   Flightless journey that breathed a life Alone along this mute chafe Caressed the rustle of the little brown leaf Searching through the mission of bluff Pull along the ashes of a dragging puff   Beneath the shadows of the lying trust A crystal wall of the crying mist Within reach of the heart’s limit Through the dilemma of a learned tenet When will these begin to admit?   Creation of boundaries that speak Strong dialogues of an amoral meek Ambiguity looming over the righteous peak Droplets trickling through the creak Like a denial from the weak