Those women are breaking monuments in their sleep.
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Constructing the rhythm, fracturing silhouettes.
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They are the products of their inconveniences.
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And yet they'll still break rules.
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They'll even demonstrate how you can sell out your friends.
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This seems like the most obvious swindle, right?
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Ignite. We can burn the books that impale us.
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These stories blind/deceive rationale.
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Falsity is bludgeoning every inch of our being.
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So quit fashioning the black metaphors, model X,
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it's time to have sex with your masterpiece.
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And it all makes so much sense when you look back
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And realize you stayed so true for the entire ride.
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Proves once more that one can...
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Never discount glory for those who helped you grow
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And allowed you to choose how to live.
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Serenity Now!
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| Folly |
