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Open your handsto palms with split ends,my love---the road will bend around you.listen above me,you write "do you love me?"and hear in splintered wall..
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cones and stones and wandering herdsgraze before the dawn.A place to find,yet none, dare mindthe legs the young sheep feastfrom day to day.they develo..
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stainless steelembodimentscrack with rust in timeto see the last ferry out to seaand hear my last goodbyewill you listen to the sweet chirp of its rin..
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break the boards of justice,stain the chords of time,blind the blind-less lovers,and take what yet is mine.I hear your heart beat in the corner,scared..
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ripping flesh and coughing dropssurround the young blood's remnants.He heaves and coughs up lung-fulls ofthe springy draining blood dropswhile Ilick a..
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Rest in peace, my sovereignty,you are best,above the blade.it gave me restto watch you ported,until love, lesta spade's a spade.these words I've cutin..
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At midnight,she leaves her cards on the shelf,no one but herself and her lies,at midnight.lettered books and cotton bedsmeant for reading and thenfren..
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Sinking, listen to the risingof the tongues inside the ride.hear thembreak...up and down,beyond the world we left behindas I cause the beauty rise wit..
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You stare into my eyesstab my heart and souland for nowI've no where to go,stuck in this wormhole of lies,broken cries and fingers,and yet the feeling..
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the timbers cry beyond the day,he rages in birdcages with subtlefortitude,magic, hide my soul,poison my senses to make me un-seethe pain this would ca..
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