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Manikin, manikin why do you weep?You must be tired if you never sleep.Your skin is as white as the pure driven snow,But cold to the ..
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What do you treasure? What do you treasure?
Do you believe in love without measure?
Is it there in the lines of some feverish
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Understand your pain
And from it find release
Observe your worried brain
And perhaps discover peace
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The walls are melting in this place.
I don’t know where it is I am or why I’m
here,
There’s makeup running ..
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When I look in the mirror
At grey reflections
I shiver
And ask myself questions.
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Dear comedian, I hope this letter finds you
well.
It is in good humour that I write to you,
For I know yo..
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Of three heads, but by one intent possessed,
The Cerberus, fruit of the loins of mother
Of monsters Echidna, whose rest
W..
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Lost in the miasma
Like a flatfish in the sand
Hidden from disaster
I observe the plight of man
Payin..
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Ah, hung over again and in painEchoes of last night’s mad laughter Strumming guitar round Tesco Albert hallHorrifying late night shoppers with j..
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To what do I owe this hopeless pleasure?Yellow and striped with insanityForlorn and doomed to rot for eternityAnd time just sits and laughs its a*s of..
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