Sarajevo, Man.

 

He found that quiet corner, let

It all go, under lock,

All the black key, movements

Flow,

 

Outside the mortar-shellin' 

House he stormed

And hid in his skull,

Bare to the world,

 

G2, that's the one,

Numbers five and eleven gone,

Lucky to feel at will and 

Call this lucky,

 

Sound on sound, again the waves,

Wash me pure 

I tell

Myself,

 

The others in the cold sat,

Chatting about other places

Faces, 

Smack,

 

'Man, we float-in' see'

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2014