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these voicestossing turning tumbling / these voices in my / head-heart-soul
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a trinity of fairy talesa trinity of fairy tales / man / woman
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ultramarineshe wanted it to be the way she felt when painting / fearless messy vivid / instead of this faded photograph of a staged existence
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who i could have been ifthe moon smiles her cheshire grin / through the icicle air / and taunts me with
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on death and vonnegutso it goes, he said, over and again. / and she knew he only said it to remind her / of her own duty dance with death
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to burn it to cinderto burn it to cinder / that would be something / to see it blazing in your eyes
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i am the night watchmani am the night watchman / that creeps and crawls inside your skin / and slithers through your mind
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ode to the grandfatheryour winter time draws near as the / perfectly circular moon / spills its perfect circle of light
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naked bound blindnaked bound blind / this life is only a test / had it been a real life
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the fire's huntevery move a memory / smoldering flesh and sinew / burned down to the bone
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