Huddled in the safety of a pseudo silk kimono
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Wearing bracelets of smoke, naked of understanding
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Nicotine smears, long, long dried tears, invisible tears
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Safe in my own words, learning from my own words
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Cruel joke, cruel joke
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Huddled in the safety of a pseudo silk kimono
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A morning mare rides, in the starless shutters of my eyes
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The spirit of a misplaced childhood is rising to speak his mind
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To this orphan of heartbreak, disillusioned and scorned
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A refugee, refugee
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(Safe in the sanctuary, safe)
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Pseudo Silk Kimono
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