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Call out to the sea, confiding |
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Follow in a simple stride to another room |
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Where the dark is wound up twice as tight and let it fall |
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Confiding |
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You look at me, I forget |
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Five a.m., desperate |
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(Mirror watch me as I perform, hidden in sanity) |
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Lucidly holler in three |
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Out here on the winded flat |
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While the waters rise we still confide |
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In the beating blood and blind our sights |
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Into me |
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Whispering in the wall |
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Ancient, may you never fall |
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(Hanged alone searching for what may lie beneath) |
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Endlessly shattering |
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Crawling in the shadowed part of a waning tide |
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Find sleep below a porthole out into the night |
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(Breaking glass, definite ends, mind the means) |
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Alchemists change your name |
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Mythical moon, never fall |
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(Clearly see what is taking form |
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And who but I to understand at all?) |
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Hollow, broken in three |
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Now to forever do what is owed to you |
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Know me here in three |
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Hollow the ground |
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No form, no age, body dissolve |
