Stared at the shadow tried to find
Where the walls met your lines
Desperate to discern your shapes and colors
Etchings just too small by design

You're just a fever dream
The heats too high
This thing you do to me
Wont ask you why

All the things we missed back then
We replant the seeds again
Do you think about what could've been
Try to salvage the old land

Practiced morse code to learn your mind
Spoke in tongues til the foreign language became mine
Your voice too low and refined
Your smartly shaded patterns but I'm color blind

You're just a fever dream
The heats too high
What can I say when you've
Made up your mind

Fever Dream

Pon Far

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