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you are my vice
comatose in disguise
I elect you
burdened replay
slide the coins, run away
not making use of the day
in moderation comes excessive payment to the cause
causing me to question all relations through the fog (or not...)
pleasure for permanent scar...conclude all class has taught (think not...)
hunting for sport
allow my lungs to retort
may I ask what for?
in moderation comes excessive payment to the cause
now we pause...
causing me to question all relations through the fog (or not...)
pleasure for permanent scar...conclude all class has taught (think not...)
causing me to question all conclusions with all thought (think not, think not...)
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