Pisces

Pisces

 

He is choking on his prophecies

Playing his piano keys

Burning center of placid water

Molten rising

Boiling

Sweet friend take a breath

Let out some steam

That teary gleam

And know that I’ll all ways

Care

And I’ll all ways try to not stare

When you are uneasy.

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