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I close my eyes, the time has come
my life on earth is through...
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Whoever made that
"Sticks and stones" parable...
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Disappearance is never quite as simple as
a one line poem...
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There's only so many ways you can say that lonely...
But I get it...
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Let me tell you a story
About a sweet, young boy...
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When I feel it's time to concede,
When I feel like life makes me bleed...
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There's one thing I hate more than anything else
One thing, that tears me up...
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I light another cigarette
Up against the burning sky...
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The coppice forest
leaves burnished green and gold...
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The Wanderer
In the days before I wandered...
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birds create mirrored
harmonious melodies...
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At the end of the show
when all is said and done...