Years of bliss
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Fill your head
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Trapped in a jar
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Your eyes are dead
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Rich in words
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You're the Venus of prose
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As beauty erodes
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She says No
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He says
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Accolade slips
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Lost your sway
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Suffocate
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In an aura of jade
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Who can win
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In the reign of a week
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I die in your sleep
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She says No
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He says
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Open you up
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Peer on through
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Taste of dust
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Where nothing's true
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Listen with your eyes
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Face your deceit
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You're dead on your feet
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She says No
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He says
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Venus Of Prose
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| Marty Willson-Piper |
