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LoathsomeGlum is commonplace |
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LonelyLonging for a face |
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Dwelling in the shadows |
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There's a darker side still |
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Once what was wide open |
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Is closed and unfulfilled |
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Acceptance |
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A need that |
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I can't understand |
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Some uninvited guest |
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Is whispering demands |
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DamagePrivate and off the beaten track |
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Bulwarked, so as not to get shellacked |
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As I sit in solitary confinement |
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Which I choose |
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Bewildered and stumped |
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By the many ways |
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I loseSome uninvited guest |
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Is tugging at my hand |
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Sap the energy and corrode |
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The order of the day |
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Pigeon feet touch the ground |
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Mind is disarray |
