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Behold the lost. Behold a Band-Aid. These shameful metaphors fought it through the teeth.

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I can't feel my chest, need more, drop down, closing in.

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Faceless, so little there to judge. Left wing let's separate the cold out. Opposites, we never need to tell one sting I've…

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This body's left the soul. The brain needs oxygen. Can't sneak around this bai.t His catacomb has got me by the chin.

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Some will learn; many do. Cover up or spread it out. Turn around, had enough, Pick and choose or pass it on.

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How dare you catch me counting? How dare you call at all? How dare you call it suffering? How dare you call…

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Do you want it enough? Do you want it at all? Should you need it at all? Takes a minute to see.

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So you say I'm ignored as it is, Well, give us your sad, sad trip.

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So why then has all my life made no sound and are your eyes closing even now? My life made no sound…

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You used to run me away ll while laughing. Then cry about that fact, 'til I returned.

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Solitude, waste of a man. This fades as soon as the sun sets.

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You're right, I get it It all makes sense, you're the perfect person. So right, so wrong. Let's all live in your…

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They say freak, when you're singled out, whe red, well it filters through.

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So lay down, the threat is real, when his sight goes red again. Seeing red again,

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“To breathe used to be another way I'd take you in”

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The finest river, the ravens tend. All along insisting we're worlds away.

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This happened to be never changing. Holding inside, the phobia viewed made cold and crippled, ending it all.

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If you ever enter my mind stay there. You'll live, defend it off and fool them all. Stay there...

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Do you want it enough? Do you want it at all? Should you need it at all? Do you want it or…

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Assumed it's whethe.r We're right or wrong. We're doomed, and there's plenty for all.

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Of course the law is fountains ff face to face remorse. A fast and restless blackmail like pent-up fetish whores.

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“your right I get it it all make sense now, your the perfect person so right so wrong lets all live in…

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I now own this fatal role that lives imagine here's a better feel. Told to dissolve, or choose to fade or stay…

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Press on these tannins they'll double in time. The touch of life, once failed to mention so far.

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If fate's so wrong you'll start to feel lightheaded By my admission, nothing grows Just a longer list of unsorted laws

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