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occupy the windows things the outside lights and fleeting visions live like a reflection always looking out and never in stand in the sun and hide from tangibles that glow in the insides shine the things you hide that to everyone are obvious like elephants your signature your dispositions I guess convert and consecrations your only sin but you turn away when looking at the colored glass the cross a searing soldier told to wipe your secondhand mind clean and when you find the answers I will speak in sentences
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 3:15 AM UTC
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occupy the windows things the outside lights and fleeting visions live like a reflection always looking out and never in stand in the sun and hide from tangibles that glow in the insides shine the things you hide that to everyone are obvious like elephants your signature your dispositions I guess convert and consecrations your only sin but you turn away when looking at the colored glass the cross a searing soldier told to wipe your secondhand mind clean and when you find the answers I will speak in sentences
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Aug 2, 2017 at 3:15 AM UTC
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