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Before the sun
And after there's limestone
There's so little time in this place
That I get sick with motion
And before the wind
Throws us back in the ocean
We'll be goat horned with sin
That's before we begin
Dead sea skin
The half of everything we think we own
Stands up and walks away
The ancients leak
Cats play in the garden
My calcium hands
Roman commands are harden
And now moon is ours and star eyes are older
With holes for thumb sized birds
Dead sea skin
Dead sea skin
Half of everything we think we own
Stands up and walks away
Half of everything we think we own
Stands up, walks away
Stand up, walk away