found this recently. Interesting. Veeery interesting.
#1
Periwinkle girl, between black and white
fluctuate your moods
move from dark to light
And light into the dark
And that's when I'm afraid
Unsure of your sincerity
Peaks of happy highs
Down to the depths of low.
You say you'll get a movin'
Then you never go.
#2
You're off in Seattle
where the rain falls often,
where the pine trees grow tall,
where you're meant to be.
Amidst the gray splendor
with physics endeavors
in rain cloud moods,
good riddance from me.
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