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Mend the sea on this floating tin can
On the branch i bend This swollen page is a yawning friend Through the straw i stem Reframe and cut this, ailing theme In the lenses i tame How can i conceal this woven outline How can i fray from this lane of you |
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What could hinder this haste
Calm strewn the isle of this tattered grain In all this muzzled distaste I brush the vial hoping to misplace Cover me with soil and tread Drape me with flames this frock of disdain Stop this sunken ravine pull out the slate From under me This kingdom in the quilt of demand Forces the conquer of the plan |
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This drone you sound alarmingly meek
Is inside my head and plummets my bed It rallies and summons me in my sleep The sun is groggy and upon your plate Arms do fumble they're out of their frame Luster has moved and opted your space When you call a caddy I'll be the kind you use The sagas pose their levee That's the kind that floats to you And after all i idle to carry on The clocks married the dated Operas sails salutes The planks are calm with boredom It's the kind you tend to coo Every gala's a blanket in flight And i'm the kind you use And you with all your ready is a horror The recital is staged and ready to recite Stating the flaws and running you wild But i'll be any stable you like The radius is starting to stumble and fright The loveliest station is wailing from sight But i am ready to part from you |
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These bloated veins have climbed
Hillsides and airlines Looking for a limb to reside This eager scheme has turned Lathered up your bottled smile But the notice passes the tether by In storms the coils do fail And I will paw for air You buckle and stir My brittle hand O, this empty glance of you Folds only to consume O, how they fray away These ribbons of you... |
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Long before this deserted map
You use to dim to light The person you show one use to believe The facet has blurred the link You boil the greatest of lakes You lid the envelope of monsoon Your mar hushes my frame You lid the envelope of monsoon Your gilded eye Your sharpened speech You use to lend the light A flask welder Your jaunty trade You use to pry the weight |
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This background is so vague
This falter much too strong A slew of reluctance Makes the focus warble on For every laden vein Is a grim pail of prey The true are open They wrestle with this state What a dirty facade The coming of an ugly file Every guide is ill-timed Purely lit for the lofty kind What a dirty facade The coming of an idle qualm And everyone is so still No one ever is pure |
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Doldrums badger the hum
Flapping about for everyone These limbs they do ring Stagger with frugal means Hector pillars within Choking the laughter thin This checkered timely place Your babble swells the complaint Carry the cost But what will turn this noise down |
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The hover is ajar
My worth has fled Be certain of this empty tray Do we maintain that there is no one For me to ring This stale sight of you Your spotted eyes They're soiled through These fragments i skew |
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So stark is this burrow
So void is this valley So bare is this vessel These emberdays have grown grey So vague is this refuge So wide is this pattern So clean is this tassel These emberdays have grown grey |
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I'm the bagpipe that is bursting
I'm the shuffleboard at night Your eyes they swim like oceans Every word is a lovely rhyme You're sporadic and so lovely Every room is so alive I'm laughter and a fake My bulb is an ugly shrine Pay no mind to me I cannot show love |
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