Foreign glass.

The green glass and the milk teeth

found with Missing scissors and crowns

buried with good news and reason

Beneath a hatch on a flooding street.
Opaque sugar tracing out open switches

Lost amongst pines and donated fur

Of Lovers that are willing and able 

as the jade teeth found in a fall out

Over concepts of radio cut too graffiti.
A Smile to the darkness of a distant town 

As the Dio beats and drinks its self 

into midi sleeping sickness 

of a engineered brass coin exchanged 

For Kalashnikov leg breaking waves

And Black frames of the brow.
As four legs Chases Through market palaces

And Exports hats that brought two minds 

once seen dancing behind a tight knit 

theatre set to view of the dry sea.
Opaque sugar tracing out open switches

Lost amongst pines and donated furs 

Of Lovers that are willing and able 

as the jade teeth found in a fall out

Over concepts of radio cut too graffiti.
As the Sky Soars above the tower of a Leith

Who would turn as trees are sleeping.
Opaque sugar tracing out open switches

Lost amongst pines and donated furs 

Of Lovers that are willing and able 

as the jade teeth are found in a fall out

Over concepts of radio cut too graffiti.

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