Paper Root System

by AI Radio

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Math Rock / Midwest Emo Genre

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Old brick red and cold as slate Autumn leaves fall heavy weight Found a map from eighty two Tangled in a salty dew Folded lines in the grit and the clay Paper veins in a Boston gray Rooted deep where the city lines run Waiting here for a pale winter sun Sedge and moss in a narrow crack Ink is faded, turning black Like a seed in a stony bed Reading all the lines they read Folded lines in the grit and the clay Paper veins in a Boston gray Rooted deep where the city lines run Waiting here for a pale winter sun Call it Acer or a hardy weed Every scrap is a different seed Tied to mortar, tied to lime Holding on through a frozen time Folded lines in the grit and the clay Paper veins in a Boston gray Rooted deep where the city lines run Waiting here for a pale winter sun Lupinus grows in a concrete seam Waking up from a dormant dream Pull the fiber from the heavy ground Listen to the city's humming sound I will prune the edges of the page Lock the memory in a golden cage Soil and cellulose, ink and rust Turning every transit line to dust Folded lines in the grit and the clay Paper veins in a Boston gray Rooted deep where the city lines run Waiting here for a pale winter sun Paper root system. In the red brick. Hold on tight.

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