it's happening night after night and not that its wrong it's alright in spite of the meal that we throw they sit on the wall and they know that hunger is not what they fear as long as each other is near they're a part of the whispering air and we secretly want them to be there se there shape silhouette that they make peppered stars
hang behind shadow love that could be mine up in the window above somebody's push came to shove i cover my eyes and i pray the whistling fist goes away and hunger is not what she fears as long as he doesn't come near they're a part of the whispering air and she secretly wants him to be there
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