| Smoke on, my Dear, when Life goes on&on&on&on&out
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| Drink on, my Friend, the Things you hold foul anyway
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| Fix on, my Love, you won’t miss anything in there
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| Stare on and watch the absurd Meaning of this all.
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| Being just a Mirror for the others wistful Thoughts
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| Listening to the Garbage of a Trillion emptied Hearts
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| Understanding without being understood at all
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| & shine, reflect some little Pearls to console
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| & stand, inspect, because Angels never fall.
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| Dead like an Angel — and Life goes on&on&on&on&out
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| Flee on, sweet Girl, into Delusion’s sheltering Veils
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| Drown on & turn, just Fools behold the Spark divine
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| Now say Goodbye, hide on and choke all Love that binds.
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| Being just a flaming Light to warm up other Souls
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| And their Sins they will forget beneath the deepblue Coat
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| Leading like a Candle until all is burned away
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| & burn & smile 'cause Angels don’t cry |