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Let me glow violet under the pink sun, surrounded by a chorus of chaos.
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They sold her with their eyes. Told her their polythene lies.
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They all think you're sick of friends and folk,
But my crimson monkey loves you most
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Mr.Happy handed a rifle to me.
He said that happiness comes from a land overseas.
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It's all going wrong.
How cliched that line seems.
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They're dying again,
Like it's my fault.
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Carols of mimicked chimes
On a peacock's feather to time.
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He's bottled up the recognition,
Put another paper in the bin to rot.
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It rained today, yet again.
Though mysteriously, it was different.
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No, not that vase! Put it down!!
Oh, why bother, your smirk says it all.
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Parodies of the smirks
Through the empty alleyways
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Porcelien smiles on plastic cups,
daft regard to a plethora of junk.
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Crumbling charcoal poster flavours,
bleeding butterflies stuck in a loophole
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Symphonies of bells under water,
his perfect face and scarred bilingual soul.
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Imagine the world's largest phenomenon:
Tributtocular fantasies come alive!
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Sitting on clouds of bleak auras
with sowing kits in their hands.
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Verse 1:
My breathing's becoming faster...
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Scraping the sheets of visual freedom,
she watched as her limits grew dull.
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I wasn't supposed to be there.
I was hiding behind the curtain.
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As I drifted past the daisies,
the cow waved hello.
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They're doomed to something different,
These angels of ours.
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Cardamom and cherry fences
'round a rust-proof jail-worthy house.
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Gently pushing the leaves aside,
She moved forward.
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They'd have a lot to tell me.
They'd want to yell at me.
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Streaks of foggy light
Enter through the rafters
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She would swirl around me
Oh, the heat unimaginable.
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Have you a problem
With the next door neighbour's dog?
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The snow's falling and you're just standing there,
My apology-making kit's switched off.
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She felt her emotions rising up,
Like some horrifying tidal wave,
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Did you love her?
Did you cherish her?
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Did you say sorry?
I don't recall any such thing.
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You sat me down in front of the fireplace,
Sang me a soft lullaby.
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Nose rings bleed like friends in peril,
the panther's pleading for a strepsil.
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While the bees played dress up, I waited.
When they figured out the perfect way to snort, I sighed.
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The black tears wet the stone floor
The feathers of her wings were shedding,
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