we lay down on the floor of this house that you were formed in
and the marks on your skin tell your story to my fingers
close my eyes like a blind man and I wait to ride the night
T H E C I R C L E
GOA INDIA
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out is the moon as it lights a naked shoulder and this scar that it leaves is it all that you take with you as the fires all ignite like one thousand magic lanterns close my eyes like a blind man and I wait to ride the night