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BoundThe evenings are grey and overcast / I walk home after work / Climb the steep
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ship too far from shoreyou will fade away / you will fade like the others / did too
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sad soggy saladi understood loneliness / after my shift one day / sitting at a table of the
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antlantic boundwe were driving / with our love child / dead in the trunk
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Untitledquiet in a cafe, early morning / the dust rises / off the pavement outside
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greater than tonightthe moonlight is caught / on the iced-over snow, on the satellites / and metallic edges of the roof.
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SuspendedI / something calls out to each one of us. / on hot nights like these I hear
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talking to his new girlshe studies the history of colors / in a building that / lacks it
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Others can be goodOthers can be good / Let me be this / Pathetic scrawls
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you and ishattered bottles / glistening / on moon drenched streets
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