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In endless summers the lines become tangled

The memories root into dangerous trees

Just a minute, I'll call if I'm able

I've climbed in so deep into this well full of leaves

And in the water the dead become dancers

If you couldn't stop yourself where would we be

And in my panic I try to stay under

The cold and the dark become comfort to me

Have you suffered enough

Have you suffered at all

I spoke to your shadow but she couldn't hear me

I asked to bear witness but you said