Straight Tricks

Lift this fusty glass jar off the edges of the shore
Here on the beach the scenery is so splendid
I want to sharpen the corners of the waves and bleed dry on the sand
I am, I am, I am beating
Dying, dying, dying forever
Leave
Leave me
Leave me be
Leave me
Leave the undertow to its task
Here we are
The old bray of my heart is obstinate and antiquated
It says, "I'm still beating". Here we are - all treading water



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Writer(s): Dune Rabideau
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