Something clicked
I heard it
coming from the core
like an ancient wind
blowing in my ear
subtle
yet clear like your eyes
so far, so old, so pale
a kid in the distance
a sleeping memory on my back
you stand by me now
I play for you now
I saw it in the way my hands moved
a glimpse of you in those bulging veins
in those lingering sounds
in those heavy basses
you rest on them
you sway
and I know
I somehow got you in the end
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