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Morning.He shuffles in as 7:12 precisely. / The girl is always there, and greets him nicely / With a knowing smile that only can belong
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Sum, ergo cogito.For eons stood in darkness, / Only didn’t know what ‘twas. / No sight nor thought nor touch of sound
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FailureHis hat would tilt o’er half his face / He kept it locked in a violin case / He’d grin cigarettes between his teeth
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The Time MachineA scrap of cloth / A brush of wind / The darkness falls
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The world may have ended, sweetheart, but that doesn't mean it'll start being fair.Far beyond the fairy hills where forest nymphs abide, / Far beyond the grotto where the laughing mermaids hide, / Far beyond the forest where the knights and dragons fight,
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Quite ContrarySilver bells and cockle shells / And spirits from the depths of Hell / Rock and roll and self-control
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In BetweenHe shall be off alone today / Till come around / From
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ColdIt’s very cold today. / I hug my coat against the fray / Of wind that’s like a pack of wolves
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