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oh your yellow green\nthat grows and recedes\nyou pull the seas\nand with wires unseen\ndictate my dreams\n\nin all this time i can't\nget rid of what it is you\nmean and i don't\neven know what that is\nor what you are\n\nsometimes the ground feels good but never the same\nattachments pull like gravity against the wing\nin dreams we fly until we realize\nit's only a dream\n\nwe hide and howl we\nfool ourselves into thinking\nwe see ourselves or\nsomeone else when half\nis hidden in darkness\n\nwe'll pour out the doors\nand flood the basement with\nunrequited bewliderment\nsoon you'll be new again\nwhile i wane\n\nsometimes the ground feels good but never the same\nattachments pull like gravity against the wing\nin dreams we fly until we realize\nit's only a dream\n\nbhagiti 11.8.07 perrysburg, oh