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Never would have left your ether |
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Each Nazca Line of the brittle Earth |
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Every structured fortress inside of your well |
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Would have followed the dark waters through to Hell |
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As we swam through body horror or blistered shipwreck |
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Was some kind of home |
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And as my knuckles burned blue, you slipped through |
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Into a deep sleep forever, away to otherness |
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And I had to bury you under the mattress, but I kept you |
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As-is |
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