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She dances, a lingering heartbeat. An echo of forever,
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My back against a cushion of broken dreams
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Sunshine is forgotten in the twilight of this creation
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Bound by silken streams of sunlight, she dances.
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Waiting for the rain
to renew this barren earth
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Comfort offers welcome embrace from the madly spinning world.
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She lies beneath an ailing dawn
eyes staring sightlessly upon
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You can rush toward perfection
and dream your way
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Sloth and Avarice wander, hand in hand
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Shadows slip silently through the hollow halls
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Death. The passing of one moment
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Faraway from here,
places I'll never seem
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So here is a token of my lust. I'm married you see, I've broken trust.
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Would you just go away? The time for patience is gone
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Endless days stretch before me waiting for my feet
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So here are all the pieces of my heart.
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Rage! my beautiful friend how you slip so easily
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Within the confines of this tortured psyche
a nightmare lingers, static, malevolence resonates -
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Dulled roar lingers, vaguely echoing
through the bowls of the stadium
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Gluttony consumes this flesh cast in sin -
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Casting praise upward, caught by sunlight's
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My thoughts bleed with your dreams their life's essence is nothing
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Excruciating insanity consumes
her tormented soul.
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♫sing♫ a song of sixpence
a pocket full of rye -
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