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Orbiting around the drone of mechanical instincts,
I close my eyes to smoldering, intrinsic intricacies
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and as of late say
i am in a shadowy mire
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She and I are quite a pair
Emerging from my past, Despair
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I have stepped
on the hole that fits
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A hard
looks through a jagged window
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I saw a fat, squat devil
Standing inside the glass doors
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opens up to fall Fall FALL
And now I see it all
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My eyes decieved in pastels by the smell of dripping paint.
Raspberry, cocoabutter, unshaven shame
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Who am I to perceive a belonging?
...
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Is the fickly part shown
representing the whole of your mind
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tumble-shutter-shambled
fumbling and mutter-amble
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So why don't you get down off that broomstick? / I promise you'll get more / frequent flyer miles / From riding on a plane.
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my condtracitory nature / is a creature feature / in a lab / growing wilted, jilted / and what do I have / something amazing staying / tant
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not necessary:
seeing sounds searing
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Being the girl behind the Window.
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Unshaven phenomena of pheremones Harmoniously fettered in hormones
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A handful of plain A bucket of too many
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Until little leavings Dishevel a devilish lackey
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If you could show intent Like colors
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An oasis of time; The sounds of silence
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Look through me,
Get down to my earth.
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Something inside scratches,
But cannot release itself.
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If what we learn is all made up,
Then is any of it true?
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The sum of the imit
Is the limit of my heart
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A fairytale child
With soapy blues
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Detached from dreams, on this dreary day
My heart is but a heath, begrimed
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I could strive for greatness With the TV running for no one,
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This shriveling raisin inside me Hides from warm blood.
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Pull the curtains on my eyes
This linoleum jungle with concrete walls
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If I breathe the shadow of an eclipse
And glide down the path of a black hole
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