On LOOP
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As the walk
Of the talk in the subway
Continues
Triggering the questions of the people who fit
Who fit in my palm, have space in my heart, leave a mark on my skin.
But the root of the freedom
Yearns
For the missile filled with bliss
Bliss for today, bliss for tomorrow. Bliss for the one minute of rest.
I miss
I go
But i miss
