I Have Walked This Body
I have walked this body to the rim of its ends
From there I have seen everything else
It was there I felt the flexing of the bicep
And the sudden swing of hips
The traffic island of the heart
(This is where my story begins)
A basilica of stone waiting for skin
I stood on the rims and carved the tree rings in
From there I have seen everything else
It was there I felt the flexing of the bicep
And the sudden swing of hips
The traffic island of the heart
(This is where my story begins)
A basilica of stone waiting for skin
I stood on the rims and carved the tree rings in
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Writer(s): Jenny Hval
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