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the people who were hidden
you can see them now
they’re in the picture
they’re taking the pictures too
call it country
know where I am
kept quiet
picture that
people who were silent
they are still protecting secrets
paper aeroplane, jetty
leap off into the dark
those who were mute
hear them now
speak for themselves
it’s out of the mouth of a canon
jelly folk of a singalong bounce
no one speaks for them
this long road
and the bones of the gone
the never quite vanish
all because
one lie to kick off
believe anything then
like thieving’s okay
just the once if it’s us
if God gives
invisible people
can you smell them now?
something won’t wash
but tricked to belief
the people who were fucked up
the people who were buried
now they are crawling out of the grave
they’ve lived it
everyone’s asking -
who dug that?
will it be revenge?
people were furniture before
they were landscape, fauna
and curled up under a missed truth
not just us
everybody was
but it’s turning
the world, I mean
people who were hidden before
you can see them now
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