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It saddens me to think thatI never really loved youYou might be the fullest setof lips I ever did kiss andthe curviest waste that I'vecaressed and yes..
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I want summer to come,so that I may be devouredby a midnight sunSo I can roam the city,feral, shaken by thescreech of human activityColumns of aspirat..
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If I were you (I'm not)I wouldn't bother learninghow to writeBut how to worship, insteadYou cannot be in love witha vocabulary; no, youcan't find sola..
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So you're gonna take that thing out West?Gonna live modestly with the owls andfeel the ground with your feet andactually breatheA few clothes, socks f..
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Go on! Give it a read! You know you want to...
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I dream of you, dancing on the PianoPlaying, as you do How can you sitso still, right there? As you moveeverything around you... there isonly the perf..
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The death we don't inflict on otherswill be the life we live in HeavenWhen turmoil and tragedy arethe cards in hand And you stillgive Bread and Wine Y..
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The tears of the trees are cried in autumnI feel winter's breezeHow can I trust March and April?When February brings me to my knees
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I don't wish to be a Sovereign, no I knowI ain't so noble I don't dream of ProclamationsSurveying with a Sceptre and a CrownNo standing armies set to ..
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Vaulted ceilings on Low StreetThere's the screams and cheersof ghosts And we're in the rockingchair, as we hear our chorusThey were only drinking, onl..
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