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The jury's out to lunch
and soaking up the sun
While they deliberate a cause
They're aware of effect
and the potential you neglect
Caught up in the thrills you love.
You can catch your flight or face
Every surface you defaced
like a fuckin vandal
Or you can live your life benign
Waiting for malignancy to strike.
Either way you fear it,
the uncertainty of words.
Cuz I laugh 'til I can't laugh no more
Til my sides split and my next words are hoarse.
I'm overboard.
Like a candle in the wind
This circumstance is grim
if you think you can change it.
Life dictates what we are
Predicts what's your next bet
and that you'll roll on four.
Either way you fear it,
that voice that will not agree.
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I ain't no name.
I am a "me".
My name on an asteroid.
Belt made of feathers and felt.
Good to love you on the side of side.
Of beauty.
Let me have my own freestyle:
"and I'll be free"
The boys and girls think.
Serenity is knowing yourself;
and not being afraid.
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You try to turn her on
to the wind.
But your corridor is
killed by the window.
Oh, Oh.
And dream of chiseling her
geologically timed-less moment.
To see rare gems
hopefully refract light.
Deserted to the pleasure
of her soulmate's astride.
She is in through outer course.
Loved through windows first.
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