Hyper
She lays among the flowers
and counts the clouds for hours
and spreads among the sheets.
and turns them into sheep.
They sleep along the rivers
and shower in the deep
'til Winter stays.
and breathe in all that's Autumn, They almost didn't find her,
A couple times she walked to the train tracks
Sometimes her forehead gets hot.
Sometimes the medicine can't heal her kind. Inside the hurricane her mind gets blown.
It comes and goes.
It's like a hurricane inside her.
It's like a hurricane inside her.
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