Traveler

Sit in a cracked window
It is no different than an eyelet
The distance: a bridge has coming grammar
Screams will lift up
They will fit in the cup
Someone has placed before the window
It is a collection for the toll
Pick up the cup
Carry the screams to the island where you pay
Accept no change
The moving towards and away will cleanse you

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