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ch. 1, prt. 9: squid
by dr3arms
squid
hello
I’m here
what time is it
I’ve become so clear
and yet I can’t hear
is it time to get up today
damn I overslept
there goes my pay
nothing but a squid
slipping in and out of time
feeling like I’m just not all thatfine
and if we ever fight
I want you to know
that It’s alright
just letting you know
I’m getting six more arms
and those might help me show
just where we really are
each one points in a different
direction
just thinking about miniapolis
drives me just a little crazy
I’m coming out of my shell
I’m just a squid
too smooth to be caught
and yet I always slip
I’m just a squid now
eight arms
no real direction
I’m feeling like a fish
out of water
squid
squids are nothing speacle
they have no purpose
they glide about the water
winding up on plates for desert
and now
I’m coming out of my shell
I can’t feel this pain no more
and if there was a feeling
I surely wouldn’t know
I’m nothing
but a squid
too smooth to be caught
and yet I slip
on my own words
whenever I’m near her
nothing but a squid
nothing but a squid
fom the past
feeling like a fish
made of glass
break me once
and I’m finished
break me twice
now you get one wish
I’m nothing but a squid
I’m feeling the grooves
of all this negitivity
in my mind
I’m nothing but bars noon
I’m nothing but a squid
too smooth to be caught
yet I always slip on my own words
and thats for naught
I’m nothing but a squid
too smooth to be caught
and yet I always slip
on my own words
when she is near
I’m nothing but a squid
too smooth to be caught
yet I always slip on my own words
each time she is near
when she is near...
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