~ ECHOES ~
william pauley III
my brain
echoes
I see it twice
do it twice
once for the left
once for the right
echoes (echoes)
fog my brain (my brain)
no, honey
it’s not a trap
you’re free to roam
these dark empty halls
hands to wall
slide your
fingers
d
o
w
n
love
eventually
you’ll find
your way
out
but don’t feel
you have to leave
so soon
(so soon)
swim in me
as I swim in you
breathe…
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