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School in Summertime

from Less Blank by Speen

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Feeling like it’s not important. Tried to admit what’s forgotten. Streets lie moonlit, breaths are shortened. Prizes forfeit, trust uncommon. Sing her sighs. Understand the weight of her voices. No reprise. Reprimand and give her the choice. Feeling all this, no enjoyment. Nothing matters in the moment. Can’t escape his disappointment. She is not the lone proponent. Sing her sighs. Understand the weight of her voices. No reprise. Reprimand and give her a hand to discern the man to give her the choices. Over it, she’s done. Dropped the bit, wrought for none. If she could just pretend, she’d stay here in the end. She was not the one, the only one, to finish up and run. Feelings suggest finding solace. Aa you could guess, I can’t promise. It’s not progress, it’s dishonest. And I’ve digressed, and you’ve vanished.

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from Less Blank, released July 2, 2016

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