She has a flower in her mouth
And the wind in her hair
She has storm in her heart
And the lungs out of air.
She said: no, you wrong!
Look behind you
There is nothing, nothing
You can find!
He said: I get it now.
It’s nothing.
She started laughing.
He had a heart with the scars
And her in his arms
He didn’t know how.
Nothing, nothing
He found
Made a better sound
than her laugh.
In his mind.. He got it now.
Somehow.
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