7 8 0
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after morning comes and I get religion
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1069 0 0
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Bearded massage parlors of dissonance whittle away hours for a few dollars and cents
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1906 24 23
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You just can’t believe your key / won’t open the front door anymore.
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952 0 0
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"The shipyards of the soul do not exist." The Colussus has always been a colossal waste, and the riddle of Your Father's Identity confounds no one but yourself. What a riddle, what pills! He was known for…
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1073 4 1
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Whisper salutations to your irises
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438 45 29
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It's what sets us apart,/
the thin film of dust borne on the tongue/
we can never quite wash away,
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60 16 7
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For all intense an’ porpoises ...
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212 11 7
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314 44 22
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I'm a peace projector
a debunkler, a hypnosis
therapeutically induced
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167 5 3
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756 4 2
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1273 5 3
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My Aunt's husband liked to dress up like a clown
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942 2 0
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forsake glass; structure; light;
the impermanence of here,
or there, or you, or i.
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1469 9 4
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And I watched,
from her warm bed,
the curtains dancing
in the window
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1 0 0
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