I can do nothing but hear your call
My skin feels too tight
On my knees I bow in surrender
Echo into mecca
Dance deep in this nothingness
Where I come to meet
Where I am often greeted
Music of roar break the shell I don’t need
Make me dust liquid again
Till this frame is no longer memory
Until I am remember.
I can do nothing but hear your call

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