
Source: julie911Freelance Whales – Generator ^ First Floor
We get up early just to start cranking the generator
Our limbs have been asleep, we need to get our blood back in them
We’re finding every day several ways that we could be friendsWe keep on turning and the lights inside the house turned on
And in our native language we are chanting ancient songs
And when we quiet down, the house chants on without us
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