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for ringing division bells hearing them ring too soon, threatened by shadows of random precision cast by the Dark sides of the Moon, comfortably numb Time maddeningly clocking , the loonies in the hall, hey you, out there getting old fading smiles easing all your pain show me where it hurts my hands two balloons now i have the fever again so, I think can you tell tell if I can feel smiles from what I might trade cold comfort for change a lost soul a look in the eye caught in the stutter of a cold breeze blowing shining on misty reaching for a secret
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 2:42 AM UTC
midst mists
for ringing division bells hearing them ring too soon, threatened by shadows of random precision cast by the Dark sides of the Moon, comfortably numb Time maddeningly clocking , the loonies in the hall, hey you, out there getting old fading smiles easing all your pain show me where it hurts my hands two balloons now i have the fever again so, I think can you tell tell if I can feel smiles from what I might trade cold comfort for change a lost soul a look in the eye caught in the stutter of a cold breeze blowing shining on misty reaching for a secret
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 2:42 AM UTC
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