Birds that flourish

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Member Since: 10/17/2007
Influences: numero uno
when the sun is at ease judgment isn't clouded by heat
the cold bites down hard on our skins, and chattering teeth sound like tambourines
mouths release steam as if we're all internally machines, some hearts working hard for some warmth
when the time comes to arise, i'd rather stay in bed, you'd rather stay with me
and under sheets i'd say "i don't need the sun's rays, who needs the summer anyway? your body makes mine warm enough"
these kinds of things only bloom during the winter time.
come march, come may, o come on sprouts, but don't come unwelcome change

numero dos
some buildings are pretty and elaborately charming
still i prefer stars and their simplistic facade
'cause we know that their not as lucid as we'd like for them to be
yes, we know that we're the ones who are undoubtedly tiny

our ebony nights have lost their lustrous specks
to an incandescent blur and a synthetic mess
but you can still try to discern some hint of a glow
through the glass, and the wires that are surging with words

the spectral dances of fireworks astound me
but my eyes are brighter lit by helium and hydrogen
the sort of things that happened naturally
by chance
or perhaps
meticulously planned
by an artisan who slaved away for several days
mapping out the constellations, arranging them in shapes

our ebony nights have lost their lustrous specks
to an incandescent blur and a synthetic mess
but you can still try to discern some hint of a glow
through the plastered walls, and the ambient cities that obscure their view

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