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Static Sound

I met a lady with a paper she told me not to be sad then taught me how. She lay down in her bed, 500 shades of gray, her hair, broken with sweat her flesh, chipping with stains, I apprehended her lips crackling into my nighttime: "It is a marriage of the bodies not the minds. It is mine as much as it is theirs. It is mine as much as it is theirs."