Rairified air

Every once in a while you get to touch the sky

I can’t explain why

These brief moments burn like ice

They’re twice as intoxicating as wine made from rice

Mercury chasing gravity, not really in charge of where you go

Don’t get caught in the undertow

It’s mesmerizing dancing on a razor’s edge

You’ve stepped out on a ledge

You push hard on a thin line, it’s a ballet dance

You do it for a moment of necromance

Your soul you bared

For a glimpse of rairified air

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