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called me baby
But some part of
some part of me
anyway some part of
me must have died
Infinitely suffering
but fighting off
color in the moments
it has left
Drying out
then drowning
just to be ripped
out by the stem
Unknowing either
sight nor sound
Ain't that like them
Gifting life to you again
These days I think
I owe my life
stayed alive
each time that you
like all creation
To share the space
blindly blooming
Sensing only
till reaching up
This life lived
to flowers that were
left here by my mother
mostly underground
for sunlight
now it's dying
forth its every
with simple living things
the absence of itself
called me baby and
me came alive
the final time
When was
the last time
are there limits to
any emptiness
were shocked to resignation
as the arguing declined
The last time it
was heard out loud
Ooh la la what ever
keeps you around
Ooh la la what
ever keeps you around
Each time that
you called each
you called me baby
Some part of
When was the last time
When I was young I
The perfect genius of
It keeps
It keeps you around
time that you called
C'mere ooh la la
Ooh la la c'mere
you around
our hands and mouths
used to guess
C'mere to me
me must have died
