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Posted September 10, 2008

Day burns down to night
burns the edge of my soul
In the night i break into sparks of suns and become fires in a dust of bones
Night knifes my breaths swallows whole my tongue
Turn back reverse return
In the night i see the real concealed in the days bright lie
Eyes stiched shut white teeth smile
Sleep walks and talks and feet mark time of day