Whisperer
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You play my nerves like strings, all upside down. try to keep straight...
My limbs are bonding now. Since a few aprils ago, endless chase to send away this...
Tireless persistence of taste.
With a touch of your words I saw the devil sneak between my fingers (all to familiar)
With a touch of your words I've learned to reverse. It's gotten me no where...
A deep shade of horizon gold... the constellations remind me I am home.
We were lit from the west, our silhouettes, yet a sight of industrial-ness
As the silence wins over every word.
What am I supposed to think about wondering round inside out... ?
Patterns don't feel right, still speaking like you know what I'm all about.
constellations
英 [kɒnstə'leɪʃnz] 美 [kɒnstə'leɪʃnz]
n.星座( constellation的名词复数 )； 一群杰出人物； 一系列（相关的想法、事物）； 一群（相关的人）
persistence
英 [pə'sɪstəns] 美 [pɚˈsɪstəns, -ˈzɪs-]
n.坚持不懈； 执意； 持续； 留存，（萤光屏上余辉的）保留时间
