never let those long fades be forgotten
lie beside a pillar of faith
rest as slender as the grass
and to know it eases in grace
glowing for quaint quarters
the conformity puts you to sleep
baby blues you renewed once again
stay beside those promises you keep
so face away toward these lamps
as you watch in you stepping stone of time
threse are precious moments but given
and I thought all the pain was mine
defunct blazes frequent here
let gravity pull you to sleep
put away all of your fears
let gravity pull you to sleep
don't forget the standing stones
let gravity pull you to sleep
take a trip don't ever go home
let gravity pull you to sleep
beckoning thorough sender lover bringer
pleasing drowsy for the rites you bear
I'm the blanket about your glow
as gravity works its lovely care
defunct blazes frequent here
let gravity pull you to sleep
put away all of your fears
let gravity pull you to sleep
don't forget the standing stones
let gravity pull you to sleep
take a trip don't ever go home
let gravity pull you to sleep
©John Edward Smith Jr.
a solitary record of the Blackhole disease and the Queen’s advent, shattering presence and consuming love
Thursday, March 26, 2026
30. Gravity Pulls You To Sleep
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