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lost in alabyrinth of dreamsloss of instinctsa new kind of notioni can see completionand destructionin your eyesfruition and flameshealing and painpri..
my heartstrings are looseyou've plucked them too hardtattoo of a heartbeatbruises my chestinsomniac memorieslinoleum echoes of pastfootstepswithout yo..
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