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Dec 21
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Coalesce

The momentum fades
Their bodies turn to mass
They retrieve their weight
After the coalesce

Stay in my bed
Hold me till I sleep
The walls can hear me beg
They silently weep

Sedative as we speak
Candles burn like crime
Whenever you may read
This nursery rhyme

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