Don't speak to me
I will answer you, you know
even when you leave chipping wood fire behind
I will answer you
you know, I cannot claim to know more than you
I will answer you, what you ask of me
even when the old curve of your slender body fails to fit near mine
I will answer you
this is the state of those who wait
they keep answering even if the lines were cut
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