By the end of the bout
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He was punched out
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Fists capsized, muscles shouting
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Deeper down, he felt the insult of a kiss
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Deeper still than we can go
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Further out than triremes row
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Drowning slow
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His memories persist
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Out beyond the telescopes prowl
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Up above the towers touched up pile
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He realized, this mystery is his
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Underneath the ocean floor
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The part of who we are, we don't explore
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I adore the meaninglessness of the this
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We can express
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By the end of the bout
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He was punched out
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Fists capsized, muscles shouting
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Deeper down, he felt the comfort of a kiss
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Deeper Down
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Wilco |