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Jun 2017
I calculate your looks and sighs
into equations full
of paranoid lies.
You glance away
in mid "say say"
and I could feel you leave.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
(122/East Of EDEN)   
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   Sincerely Em
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