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my throat pulsates while you nock
your words on your tongue...
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Hey torero you are so brave
raging the bull...
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Why just in opposite can we unite
and tie...
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We carve our masks with our faces
against the chisel of darkness...
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We shall never meet again!
Though my heart doth protest and my brain does...
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i know nothing of home –
it’s true, i wrongly thought of your clavicles...
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Thick liquid pouring down the flames,
intoxicating, a desires frame...
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Strands of hair flying in the wind;
ebony...
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Studying isn't
Understood...
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All I know is that
light is merely a bunch of photons...
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you probably don't remember
the confession I made...
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Staring At The Window.
I stare out the pane...