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I went through a wall. My skin was colored like the asphalt. I have thought some evil thoughts, I turned the volume off. I stepped out into the ether. At the handrail, I reach in my pocket for two dollars for re-entry. Have a runner come send for me. When I live inside the ether, I'm a master; my own country. So i do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it. Chewing out the glass in my palm. You will lay still while I am gone. I am breathing now, just for one. A voice that pierced through the low drone: Oh, I want to take your hand and marry; make you dance with fear. Now I want to live inside the ether for old times. I walk backwards all my life, and stumble sideways all the way home.

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from The Spirit Of The Beehive, released September 21, 2014

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