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Blind man, come forth to the sound of light;
played through the strings of Never...
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My skin is beginning to rip,
my blood begins to drip...
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A car door.
Heels on pavement...
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May the ghosts of grinders find you
and in every tea cup haunt you...
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In the sweetness of that voice,
made of every earthly sin...
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Hold me until I stop breathing
Let my heart die with dignity...
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Though time has gone by
And people have left you behind...
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The beauty of writing
you can express all kind of emotion...
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No joy resides in this sullen heart,
Memories of you haunt my mind...
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My emotions flow within
they are intense and tingle...
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She stared at the
unreachable heaven...
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I am done sewing metaphors
and painting happy endings...