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today,
today is much like
the day I was born.
I discover that right here,
I get no time to rest.
this is no end at all
but only a prelude
to e..
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eclipsed by your world,
I am safe.
listening to your words,
I'm in the right place.
all trechery aside,
humanity's fault dies,
in your heart I w..
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it falls off the tracks when the symphony ends.
a match fire gone wrong,
a song built to be strong,
a friendship destroyed;
all but lost in the no..
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warm, soothing water
up to my ankles.
the sun, and the bluest sky ever seen.
vast in every direction.
but every time I blink I'm sometime else.
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falling through time
becomes as wearying as staying
here, going at the normal pace,
so I might as well go back
to the past,
to pretend to und..
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we, the seekers
you, still our healer
wandering in such a way
that we think we know
where we’re going
but we’re just lost
and wh..
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wecome to the end,
the grand finale, the lights and action.
it's the marvelous trainwreck,
a picture of all we can remember,
it's the curtain that..
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You match my demise
With serious eyes
and the sound of your voice,
(like the tricks in your sleeve)
Leaves all the rest of the world –
to..
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it's hard to say; a fumbled mess.
what happened? I could never guess.
If only I'd known, three years in the making,
that we'd look like this, I'd h..
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‘make it stand, make it last.’
the turntable spins over, empty.
it’s an illusion.
when you broke the news,
a couple months ago..
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