'im over this'
is playing over and over
even though
marvin gaye hits the ears
through the dark
travels in the fall
cold mist n puddles
mercy mercy me
hoping drops of rain freeze
tonite
and puddles ice from the edges
in creaky white air spaced
forms of dont mean anything cold
hard nature
the gaps, the spaces
just fill just fill
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