And sometimes we looked for singularities
And sometimes we looked for home
And sometimes singularities were home
And sometimes we looked for home
And sometimes singularities were home
And sometimes our home a singularity
And you reached so far
And the voices died behind you
And you thought it was a white wall
As you were taught to
Anything could be painted in it
Any monster any god
And you ended in love
Slimy
Silly
Blimey! I am in love with it all.
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