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Your shame, the main attraction for my weary, worn out eyes.
Which have seen the falls, the drops, the tears, the excuses,
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Today is at hand
I wake up with all my thoughts
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And scratch the walls, Don't bother
I'm already gone
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Though miles away on a road i depart
There lives not a thing which can pull us apart.
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Mother says that I am ill
But special like an autumn rose
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Were I a rocket in the sky
and thee the ocean blue
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Good morning Mr. Albatross
Good morning Mr. Eel
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The stars shall be content to sit
and dwindle in the sky
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If the earth would cease to spin
As well the moon stood still
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When I'm tied to the sky my eyes do wander / When I'm stuck to the floor I feel the pain / A minute with her's not one to squander / A minu
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Language is: / Words upon a raging fire, / Lover’s tool and babe’s desire, / Slip of the toung and length of the soul, / Swifter than air, yet hotter than coal, / Tie down to earth, yet bridge to above, / Strong a
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Add a poem and then you'll see / the riches of monotony / Add a line to verses sweet / and let us dwell in our defeat / Add your ever-lasting thought / to the leach filled melting pot / Add your soul and ima
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I dipped my finger in a lake to see if it could swim
Saw a man in the reflection, was it me? could it be him?
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You reach for the sandbags but the rain is much too strong for these old bones
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And the moon shines above our heads Tricking me to, Nature's beds
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whats the point? thats right, whats the point?
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Thy heart is open from the light I hope you hope with me tonight.
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circle you while it decomposes but Mr. Muggle loves you more
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