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the q train has been stopped in the middle of the manhattan bridge for a little too long. the last rays of sun are disappearing behind the buildings, the commuters growing restless

slide, one two, our time
to take care of the wound take care of the wound
mine, down, find the right time
to take care of the wound take care of the wound
grind, no rain in the archive
no rain in the archive

grind, stuck, load and rewind
top to bottom i keep on standing
i keep on
crying, small, sh_rn, and scolded, scolded
but you press on ovеr the tears you weep
down the room whеre the records keep
but you press on
through the floor where the sound will seep
but you press on
no they can’t ever hear these cuts, they go too deep
too deep
too deep

in the narrow garden, the children listen to the elders tell stories. “this carriage used to move,” they say. “it carried our ancestors over the water.”

no rain in the archive
no rain in the archive
take a load off, bask in the cool clean glow of the timeline
take care of the wound
take care of the wound
i’ll be waiting on the outside
where the gang retreats and the music fades in the flood tide
wide eyed for my trip to the archive
wide eyed
so take care of the wound
take care of the wound
mine, down, find the right time to
take care of the wound
take care of the wound
crying, sh_rn, small, and scolded, scolded
but you press on
over the tears you weep
down the room where the records keep
but you press on
through the floor where the sound will seep
but you press on
no they can’t ever hear these cuts they go too deep
too deep
too deep
too deep

- ava luna

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