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The Happening
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Bleed in the night
leave me with scales
fallowing tongues down peppermint tails
“i don’t believe in magic”
you say
perhaps in your own brass instrument ways
or search in your curls on nights into days
will bring in the Pacific Coast
It’s not the way that you say these words,
it’s the way that they’re happening
a sill ghost whispers in my ear
well you don’t know just whats happening
So may i be five and play with the boys
they’re fake plastic guns
and market bought toys
to be too much olders less fun
If i may be 9 and still play preted
with mystical knots imaginary friends
and slow down the gardening growth
It’s not the way that you say these words,
it’s the way that they’re happening
a sill ghost whispers in my ear
well you don’t know just whats happening
A few weeks of passing now is the time
a cough thats once yours
well it is now mine
and theories of convenience
flood in my brain
bubble and burn
as soon i will learn in wizardry form
the mystics of convenient
It’s not the way that you say these words,
it’s the way that they’re happening
and when the oceans shake your fears
well youll know just whats happening
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