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Radio Silence



Reverse engineer the universe
Dismantle this radio silence
Strip away the pain

All I hear is cold static,
Every moment calculated
On an abacus made of rain

Disentangle those wires,
Separate the red from the Green
Wind those mechanical
Owls and make them Sing

Hack off pages from
Those sad digital novels,
Make them stop just
Before the crappy ending
When everyone is happy

Sing sad sonatas,
Take out the false falsettos
Set them as ringtones
For my phone calls

Rip apart this solitude
Unblock every channel
Make me yours

Strip away the Pain
Dismantle this radio silence
Reverse engineer the universe



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