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    Silts built on cymbals 

    That’s the secrecy of the moment

    Stilts built on cymbals

     

    They tried to hide it

    The pain that dwells beneath the chest

    The chest of all we know 

    But there is a heart attack

     

    I’m not sure which now to believe when all I’ve known is black

     

    Depravation like a bounced check

    Feeding the smog that lay within our hearts

     

    Stilts built on cymbals

    And that sound is mighty loud

    Simple in the way that it’s drawn itself

    I feel that school-yard-gnaw

    My periscope is down

    I watch, prospectively

    Trying to build a new tomorrow in the foggy nothing

     

    Stilts built on cymbals

    I say prayers for the sick

    And nothings for the lost

    There is a basket built, universally

    We should pull

    Remove the good and use it as medicine

    Creating, beyond the breach

    The basking in tomorrow

     

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