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air, tingled. Bent me forward, toward eyes that sang with blood rimmed
in a raucous flood of undisguised emotion, flicker and stare, don't h..
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you were never the darkness, it was me...
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Satin smileon playful lipsDon't be coywith meOh don't don't don't My boyand its a slippery slopepreening screamingwhile your hands graspfor places, sp..
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You don't see meElectric lights blinkeyeballs in a caveand your head turnsround and roundA swivel on the staircaseyou're bringing me downlike the sky,..
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Your face is a photograph
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I fearthat my innocence isbroken in a way that can neverbe restoredand these kind of thingsare not amusingdo not widen the horizonsbut only closeinto ..
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I can't find the meaningWhere is the meaning in all of this,the truth?Please, please tell mewhat you are saying, doing, sayingImplicatingNone of the w..
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You were pinned to the backdropall wires and sounda deafening ache of desires unboundand they laughed at you simplyall snickers and snortsas your body..
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When did I becomeSo numbto everythingaround me.
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I never meant to be a cynicNever meant to bring you down.These past few months, I've been a strangerLiving inmy own strange town. But when my eyesare..
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