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scaring the Ghosts away...
wake me when i'm ...
... i'm sane
on Mardi Gras day
the cold of death
it may... tear you from my breast
yet I know you are...
... the smoke that is my breath
under the sky...
to live is to die...
raven black the night and I
opel on the highway side
as we pass her a million times this night...
don't seem ... ... like no sun exists that could eclipse this ...
scaring the Ghosts away wake me when I'm ...i'm sane
... again
you are the smoke that is my breath
this bouquet of... ...regret
under the sky to live...
... is to die
radiation black... ... the night and I
don't seem like no sun exists that could ever eclipse this ...
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