And you It was like fire around the brim Burning solid Burning thin the rim Like stars burning holes right through the Flicking fire like saltwater in my eyes were one inch from the edge of this bed I drag you back a sleepyhead
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They couldn't think of to say the day you burst With all their and all their might and all their thirst They crowd your like some thoughts wearing thin Against the walls your rules against your skin My beard grew down to the floor out the doors Of your eyes but go in disguise like a sleepyhead, sleepyhead.