in from under my house i strolled upon the pavement growing old i looked onto my shoes and saw the holes in my soles it escaped me why i thought this that my soul was in my shoe it is holy...holes... escape...escape...escape...escape...escape...escape...escape...escape walking down the street into a vacant lot a bus(?) i wished that i could see the moon, the clouds, the stars would shine in the morning, i awoke...by a woman(or i awoken)... crying...crying...awoke...awoke *?* now you don't understand the night the night that shadows the sky is at the vacant lot where she dwells i looked on down the street there was a girl i would meet with no money in her pocket lying down to pray (?) *?* i walked down the street i understand what she is there for i take the money from my pocket...the money from my pocket i reached into my leg(?) jealous...jump...jump... she is there for a reason i think or not crying dying crying dying dying what is this upon this street... and she's sitting in a damaged place i walk up to her a chance *?* [anyone care to finish? i stopped at 2:04 or so] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Copy to Clipboard: in from under my house i strolled upon the pavement growing old i looked onto my shoes and saw the holes in my soles it escaped me why i thought this that my soul was in my shoe it is holy...holes... escape...escape...escape...escape...escape...escape...escape...escape walking down the street into a vacant lot a bus(?) i wished that i could see the moon, the clouds, the stars would shine in the morning, i awoke...by a woman(or i awoken)... crying...crying...awoke...awoke *?* now you don't understand the night the night that shadows the sky is at the vacant lot where she dwells i looked on down the street there was a girl i would meet with no money in her pocket lying down to pray (?) *?* i walked down the street i understand what she is there for i take the money from my pocket...the money from my pocket i reached into my leg(?) jealous...jump...jump... she is there for a reason i think or not crying dying crying dying dying what is this upon this street... and she's sitting in a damaged place i walk up to her a chance *?* [anyone care to finish? i stopped at 2:04 or so] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------
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