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Reverend  lichen careful man, hey you yes, you! with the suit and the beanie hat- folded hands hands bathed in contradiction let those grinning demons in! our crowded hearts echo of repent each ringing in your hollows Q-tip squeaky clean.. O, Reverend Mend me!  teach me how to take and take and take, and still look upon this turning world with empty eyes Like no lives are at stake!  Like we are actually brave Like we are really awake As if all is only left or right black or white day until night lines then spaces words only prayer worlds built upon prayer never can one do harm without intent never would a holy man two hands sewn by God—  you must be remembering wrong.
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 8:53 PM UTC
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Reverend  lichen careful man, hey you yes, you! with the suit and the beanie hat- folded hands hands bathed in contradiction let those grinning demons in! our crowded hearts echo of repent each ringing in your hollows Q-tip squeaky clean.. O, Reverend Mend me!  teach me how to take and take and take, and still look upon this turning world with empty eyes Like no lives are at stake!  Like we are actually brave Like we are really awake As if all is only left or right black or white day until night lines then spaces words only prayer worlds built upon prayer never can one do harm without intent never would a holy man two hands sewn by God—  you must be remembering wrong.
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 8:53 PM UTC
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