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two. airline crosses

With the tides you change
Circle on water, rising, not falling
Spiralling upwards into blackness
Quite unlike our own
Your stars aren't faked, aren't
Imitations
I don't want to be here, not in the cold, not alone
Not crying, not lying, not silent
Let me beg, please
Let me ask you again
Let me not give up, let me
Hit you with it, silverfish underfoot keep living
Never die, never leave, never change
Fuck, this stings
It hurts
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