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Relative

Relative to nowhere
Screaming to be elsewhere
Feeling overwhelmed
Up beyond rainbows

Traveling in the milky way, In my dreams I hold telephone 

Its not so unusual 
when the moon is full

No one seems to be
around
when the window
brakes down

Our angle is
between angels

Missing a diamond or an moonstone 
it could heal the wooden chair you sit on

Perhaps your pen
could draw
a picture
so clearly

the we would not miss you so dearly

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