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Rider rides on
A bogeyman hero
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You feel breezes on your neck
A murmur, a hunt, a peck
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I walked into the liquor store
And bought a bottle of dry gin
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Well, that's your vision
The plaintive stare undressing:
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If you close your eyes
Tonight will stay eternal
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One day I
Got so frustrated
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The knowing and the hearing
And the telling and the understanding --
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Not awake but not asleep
Awash in anticipation
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I admit that I need intimacy
Not the mechanical intimacy of a one night stand
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Blood: to really see blood is something else
Not the kind drawn from the blood bank
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There are two kinds of stories:
That of the human imagination
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I want to step inside your skin
I want to be yang to your yin
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So I've gone roaring outbound
Travelling to places in the city that never heard my name
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On Sunday, I love you like kisses of dew on willow leaves that sway into the fog and celebrate the dawn.
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I'm waiting for the nighttime train
For it to whisk my shadow away
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When I was finished fucking her
I told her to sleep on the couch
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The young man thinks he's an artist
But he's just sexually frustrated
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I had a vision of naked mermaids
Singing melodies under the moonlight
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I told my lover that it's time to split
Like a special needs atom too null
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The sleet has a sort of heat That soaks my toes bittersweet
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Agent Angel descends from heaven
To deliver panoramic penalties --
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Resonate my null
Time and instant
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Our voices thrust
Vibrates across distance
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The klink shut
Of lock and key
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And the puddles puncture
Each stoic eyelid
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My friends
The ones who choke on nostrils full of coke
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What is tingling?
To be pricked and stunned upon the deep
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Somewhere
In my attempts at getting plastered
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Let's be{c}ome unfound
Escape fr{o}m the Every stare
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Time to cast the clandestine dice
To triumph as the master of Pakistani industry
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Man of night of sentence
The darkness drapes the becoming
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Move a chair
From one location
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When my body slows down when my body slows down when my finger joints tremor when my voice gains huskiness when my body slows down
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Vanessa is a black widow
And she's finished eating
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