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I Wonder
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Other How do you write without emotion
Without flowing rapidly like an ocean
How do you live without the burning
Without doing whatever it takes to make it
Living without that yearning
How do you call me over laughing as I approach
Crawling over the toe of my shoe like a roach
How do you take me to your room
Love me until the morning light
Then sweep me under the rug with your broom
But then ask me to stay with you all day and night
Don't stab me in the back again
You and the devil making pranks
Laughing at your sin
You come into your room again
With the water you promised for my parched tongue
Cutting you with my words springing up within
I get you back when suprisingly you lunge
Moving to the side
Your body floats from mine
Out of the window to the moon
Out of the window out of my life
Out of emotions out of time
Here I sit without a rhyme
