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a falcon flies to breathea falcon hunts to livehe has to always changeand change directions rapidly.punctuality in his tooth,guile in feathersbrass in..
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My eyes restupon your facewhere moon petalsglide around,where star kissed wisheslift you up,and bring my armsaround your waist.Don't fret my lovedon't..
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now what?you did it- I am shattered,left to shoot blanks in this night.the trigger was always in your handmine were only there to aid you,she is dead,..
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I excavate,I trough,I try to seewhat borderscloser to insanity?
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You overlapin shades of blue,between clear and cyan.Subtract myself from days anew,dressed head to toein compliments of red.
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