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May 2011
Gather beyond, fair dust clouds of matter
and after we all turn towards a new chapter
there's a star in you're left hand
and a small star to the right
unblinking perspective, and its still not alright
He is a sinner, and I am a con
broken, and we won't admit that it's wrong
kinship in this, stellar, blood that we share
please gather star matter,
because we, are one strange pair
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