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Sunburns

from Everyday Neptune by Don't Snow

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It starts with stools of tiny space
in a place where theres no oxygen
I am asleep
theres a brain dead philosopher
the suburbs where hugged by a night sky
white cells were riding the climate
flowers are blooming in her hair
and now her sunburns are everywhere

purgatory is a pretty high place
where you can find nothing at all
and a bedlamite to spare
mother nature is setting on a shelf
and I can see that she is getting pretty scared
and a bedlamite to spare

I can't sleep with you looking to me
so I went to a japanese market
my feet are numb
her telephones are ringing chaotically
transmitting furious lobotomy
her sister is crying in a quilted room
trying to relate to a bride and groom
im wondering where her sunburns are

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from Everyday Neptune, released February 18, 2013

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