the light can sit on me
and layer over my hands
or it can flow through my veins
if I hold my hands right
or I can be the light screaming through the window
if I find the right window
into your room
and then I can sit on your skin
and layer over your hands
i can look through, into your life
find your skin
be in your veins
if I would let myself
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