Hush
There is time yet
To throw in and over again
Tell me how we did it
No don't
Please. I'm flying
Tell me some other time
When we're drowning
No don't
Please. I'm trying
To set myself off
To set off an aloft
To offset the soft
And off myself
I ought to be the horizon
A final straight ending
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