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The Postal Service Miscellaneous We Will Become Silhouettes I've got it covered with cans of food, filtered water and pictures of you. I'm not coming out until this is all over. And I'm looking through the glass, where the light bends at the cracks. And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs, pretending the echoes belong to someone... someone I used to know. And we become silhouettes when our bodies finally go.... I wanted to walk through the empty streets, feel something constant under my feet, but all the news reports recommended that I stay indoors. Because the air outside will make ourself divide at an alarming rate, til our shells simply cannot hold all our insides in, and that's when we'll explode, and it won't be a pretty sight. And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go.... |
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