Porches.
permanent loan
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How come i never see it coming?
i am the meat on the fruit pit clinging
flung into a black black moon
the motions are splitting
the motions are sharp
the motions go through me
so ruthless and stark
watch the tree grow simply
i have it easy
but i miss my home
i have it easy
i have no real home
i am on permanent loan