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1. Life is but a dream repeat
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2. I make the air fall apart
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Around me
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Now as the petals are no more
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A corroding, shrinking stalk remains
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Bereft of his blooms
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And the ultimate cruelty of loves pinions
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Beset his appearance
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Beset his appearance
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No king could replenish his state
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Now browning, sinking, dying
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A thousand deaths x3
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3. Terry sat up
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And hugged the green army surplus bag
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Around his skinny waist
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It was cold
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And the person beside him had faded badly
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Legs apart his eyes lit up
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THE SKY'S GONE OUT - THE SKY, THE SKY...
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THE SKY'S GONE OUT
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4. ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
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5. The sky's gone out!
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Exquisite Corpse
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| Bauhaus |
