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The epicurean analogy of a woman scarred deep.
Of her pallid heart, strings wound taut,
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oh its funny, its funny
what little we know
what dreamings we dream
what reapings we sow
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Know'st the things which ive felt obliged?dying to live and living to die
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slipping secretly
between estranged companions
bloodthirsty vengeance
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Fetid gulls fly highthrough the endless stream of sky --shout "look out below"
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There's two in the bush,and today both were needed all roads lead to rome
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