I want to howl at the moon
with no ears near,
I want to feel the tear in my throat,
a foreign growl
lost
in city streets, walls so close
I could never just breathe a breath
that was completely my own. with no ears near,
I want to feel the tear in my throat,
a foreign growl
lost
in city streets, walls so close
I could never just breathe a breath
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