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recently - EP

by liana flores

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days seem sometimes as if they'll never end sun digs its heels to taunt you but after sunlit days, one thing stays the same rises the moon days fade into a watercolour blur memories swim and haunt you but look into the lake, shimmering like smoke rises the moon oh close your weary eyes I promise you that soon the autumn comes to darken fading summer skies breathe breathe breathe days pull you down just like a sinking ship floating is getting harder but tread the water child, and know that meanwhile rises the moon days pull you up just like a daffodil uprooted from its garden they'll tell you what you owe, but know even so rises the moon you'll be visited by sleep I promise you that soon the autumn comes to steal away each dream you keep breathe breathe breathe
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recently, 02:55
hand in hand the flowers understand that we’re fine, you and i hands are tied i don't mind, i’ll make you be ok but recently everyone says they are seeing less of me i could do better if i had energy be like i used to be but frequently i picture myself walking straight into the sea laughing as the waves come rolling to my knees what a place to be side by side you keep me safe from their static getting through please be fine it's too late now to go leave you behind and recently everyone says they are seeing less of me i could do better if i had energy be how i used to be but frequently i picture myself walking straight into the sea laughing as the waves come rolling to my knees what a place to be and it's a lovely day for swimming pretend i didn’t see the red flags that said don't go cause if a storm out there’s beginning i’ll find it for myself and not cause someone told me so dududududu and recently everyone says they are seeing less of me i could do better if i had energy be like i used to be but frequently i picture myself walking straight into the sea laughing as the waves come rolling to my knees what a place to be
3.
papercut 02:13
perhaps you've not known before to need someone and not be needed anymore I guess nobody's to blame my tongue's still papercut speaking your name perhaps you don't understand when I want you to care but now my worlds in your hands what am I supposed to do pretend im happy for you? waited all day to cry now im here my eyes are dry couldn't help you in the end don't know what I was looking to mend perhaps you've not sung a song of seeing yourself to every way come up wrong the world cant hurt me no more when im the very best at making myself sore dududududududu
4.
dudwayadududud etc the street beneath my feet is paved with rows of gold or so I'm told the sky before my eyes is never colour grey or so they say I guess I've known the truth since I was pretty young that I never knew my mother's mother tongue I'll fake all of my words til they point out to me the crowds of purple orchid flowers I can't see I'll play along with borrowed chords until they shine they're still not mine I'll breathe all of these postcards in until they land still second-hand she gave me half my bones and made me one my lungs but the same cold air is filling both of them meanwhile a crocodile points out whats left behind the field of yellow daffodils you tried but couldn't find bahbahbahbahbahbhabfhbhabhbahbahba I've known since I was pretty young I never knew my mother's mother tongue x3 I'm putting on a smile made out of plasticine and looking clean
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faces skating skyward places I could be cardboard houses swaying out of sunlit seas this barbed wire beast is thirsty for its fill holds me underwater til im still I could always try again tomorrow I might always try again tomorrow cement pours in my ribcage hardening to stone too late now it's passed you walk the railway tracks until you're home tired as the pavements underfoot water never stays where it is put I could always try again tomorrow I might always try again tomorrow try again tomorrow (tired as pavements underfoot, weary as the petals put between pages warm with trust, turning slowly into dust)

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released April 10, 2019

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