Sievings by Yeast Machine

I sat by my window
And the window became dust
Dust of a billion sievings
Leaving the rest

I felt my body shaking
Shaking the parts apart
Parts that don't belong anymore
Anymore, anymore, anymore

Sievings off the muddy water
Sievings to the core
Sievings off the dry sand
Sievings to the floor

I packed my last possessions
As heavy as leadend seeds
One seed at last will change its shape
And sink into my feet

I felt my body shaking
Shaking the parts apart
Parts that don't belong anymore
Anymore, anymore, anymore

Sievings off the muddy water
Sievings to the core
Sievings off the dry sand
Sievings to the floor

And I felt my body shaking
Shaking the parts apart
Parts that don't belong anymore
Anymore, anymore, anymore
Anymore

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