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What can I say?
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What can I do?
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Why can't I face this world?
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In which I must endure
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Intimate compulsion
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'Legitimate', you say
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But nothing ever prospers
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If not the thought is noble
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I'm not alone
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But still lonely
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What else eludes my eyes?
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Distracted fingers
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Regarding others
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However impressive words might be
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Do they distract me?
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Consider me demented?!
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Across deserted pleasures
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Among the veil of sanity
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Descend me down the crater
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To be craving for the sky
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Dispossess my secrets
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In a concept, hidden well
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See my silhouettes in absence
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Alive as bodies swell
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In dissolution
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Dissolution
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Absorbing life from others
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Like sucking from a straw
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Abstracted methods fear the truth
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Dissolving what may last
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Melting life in naked hands
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Eyes now open
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Rebellious hearts delivered
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As a gift of a good friend
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In dissolution
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Dissolution
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Dissolution
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| Diary Of Dreams |
