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sly on the eyes where is my backbone, now that I am maybe just lonely? maybe, just maybe I've given in to human whimsy instead of seventeen and ..

wipe of yesterday's makeup and act like you didn't hear what he said These sober moments they make me for closer to death as it ever was and I s..

Love you, with your caustic life it's making its mark on my face your life in 98 mph I can't make sense of it please I bid for your life the o..

Things of nature will pay you back in kind when it all moves so fast, and those who never look can never see beyond the sun underneath what will..

i know nothing of the ghosts that feed the mice I can’t hand off the keys to the sky but if you just point yourself northwest i will get back..

I’ve got the benefit of compulsion with the mercy of distraction I don’t need any help it’s just an abstraction Cut out the word..

fall in love with those that linguistic and you can speak, can't you you can taste, can't you and it tastes like it's fast all I can tell you is ..

just because they're insistent on a rhythm doesn't make me have to move my feet. i'll toss it backward and make you be your own eyes. i can't say..

split open lily white skin oh sir how many snakes have i known how does my garden grow when I am all alone how many snakes? how many f*****..

No, I would not know how to be without you,within me I would wander, subtraction unto myself, so far to wander and wander, like a ghost unt..