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I have dreamed |
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I've dreamed your image |
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I've begun to believe |
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You have ceased to exist |
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In the tangible world |
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The blistering humming |
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We sleepThousands of bats |
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Feral, flesh hungry |
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Should I let them in? |
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Or sell off the property? |
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Incise the infection |
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Invite their protection |
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The lines in your face |
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The taste of your body |
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If I floated away |
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Would you stillrecognize me? |
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Or maybe you don't |
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No reason to go |
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Embrace it alone |
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Or just close the window |
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A phantom reflection |
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A faint recollection |
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Incise the infection |
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Invite their protection |
