You are the peacock on the garden wall.
Which way will you fall?
Beach pebbles sprinkle you with Goddess tears.
How many men live here?
You wish you were a mountain long and tall.
Winter breaks your fall.
Alone and speaking, our time listens and hears.
Cosy Rooms and Fear
Once you live inside yourself, live again;
Regenerated Lizard Tail: No Pain
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