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Compound theories appear in the sky We are awakened to the sound of lullabies Alibis drift into our skylines We are mindful of a decline Lions roar underneath the covers We are uncovered in our clutter Punctual demigods sit on their thrones While other people suffer We just wander all alone Phone calls on Sundays You return them all collect Yet the edges of discovery Are sometimes harder to suspect
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 3:38 PM UTC
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Compound theories appear in the sky We are awakened to the sound of lullabies Alibis drift into our skylines We are mindful of a decline Lions roar underneath the covers We are uncovered in our clutter Punctual demigods sit on their thrones While other people suffer We just wander all alone Phone calls on Sundays You return them all collect Yet the edges of discovery Are sometimes harder to suspect
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 3:38 PM UTC
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