Janu Are

When low temperature speaks
 Speaks only ending to you
 All relationships got get they janu
 When the way that things are
 Turn that corner on proof
 When low temperature speaks only end to you
 Lest the cyclical and time oriented fall through
 For all who all three of you this here janu
 more marked by an undeniable stretch of oh do
 winged and well beyond it welcome,
 when the way that things are turn that corner on proof
 when low temperature requires deeper meaning through you
 to the stiffened algerbra, the sense to the soft scale
 of how you feel about yourself in every tense
 and all this world between wings between winters
 static to your last band ish til you wish
 you had some of freezings more useful characteristics
 You know the calendar works perfect bitch
 You can't right it or fix it its
 When low temperature speaks
 Speaks only ending to you
 What what what time is it
 you know the calendar works perfectly
 you cannot right it nor remove the battery
 either it has no worse and deeper workings
 you might whisper of whats wrong with to a healer
 simply that it looks a lot like how this all will feel
 in the end, you rotting and lucking long ways
 across the cells of every second and hundreds of months touching
 there is no day to encircle for when it all gets fixed
 no one for locking in on a week day week which
 when it all was broke only more unmarked days
 for realising all that hold on a human you have really been
 after all, its you who keeps himself dark twin
 and laying with the long below you void
 the ugly unimportance of specific twin to
 you was weightless hoping air for all goals and no god
 in a revised history for where
 you're lacking something umbilical
 ice folical, black glass
 a strained weak link in a chain gone clear through your past life
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