Chapter 06: Gentle Noises

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Gentle Noises

A window to a world of wonder
It’s crazy who counts the parts of me that are numbered
So send us your freaks and aliens
And every door has a key of your own making

When you’re gone
I will miss your gentle noises

You can see the life dripping off of me
And all this time measuring every pound by the penny
Inhale and hope my next breath’s better
Don’t let them ghosts wring their hands all around your neck girl

When you’re gone
I will miss your gentle noises

You don’t need no creative visionary
You don’t need no belated king to carry

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