Another time for another cosmos other cosmic
for another body and so it goes on and on
your flesh do you take away that thought?
The day rider is night driver
the sky when decked finally we debated
at another station on another platform in another cosmos you're clot
aggravate us. Like the atoms used to cry
Cry booming into material
So the cavity become a niche into a city Occasionally
you go on we screamed, wailing beat
chest. "Window! Window!" But cosmic