I believe in my garden home
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and the chemicals I need to make it grow
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later on, the glowing teeth
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lessons learned in radiology
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Choking on the tales of joy and bliss
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broken sails, we should bale, but let's kiss
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I'll embrace the brewing thunder and let it take me under
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I believe in the search of the fawn,
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the forest creatures wild, but so am I
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the bloody noses, the broken arms
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lessons learned well in mythology
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Amaurosis, I
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belong in an asylum
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abused yet confused what you like
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tar angels await as I learn to hate
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this perfect world of my life
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Radiology
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Lovedrug |