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In this glass menagerie
woeful and laughing veils...
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Did the wound exist
as an appetency...
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You offered a possibility of reprieve -
of rest I couldn't quite comprehend...
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i roam and i seek
for the man i want to keep...
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no matter how many times i say i don't care
i can't help myself but go back and stare...
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Moon was climbing
down the stairs for the...
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here i am again,
a witness...
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They all rot and fade
these shoots of expectation...
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Hell is sediment
Whatever resist burning...
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These rivers of cries are endless
because oceans are connected...
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Tell me:
what is mightier...
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Looking back
I don’t know how I ever let you...