| Invisible, Inviting Vision Linger.
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| This Swirl Of Smoke Looks LIke Her Slender Body.
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| I See Everything In Frames Now. |
| Golden Gilded.
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| Rippled Edges Wave Goodnight.
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| Lightsleeper. |
| What’s Keeping You From Waking?
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| This Shallow Stare Has Said It All.
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| Your Cold Dark Face Reminds Me Of The Night We Learned To Smoke.
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| Fireflies At Our Lips.
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| Thirty Seven Years Until I Show My Face Again.
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| Steal This Moment. |
| Make It Worth Saving.
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| Choke Down The Clouds That Cloud Your Head Now.
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| It Would Make My Gloomy Day.
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| Whoever You Are You’ve Stayed Far Away For Too Long.
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| The Clocks Are Flipping On Their Backs.
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| Don’t Stay Too Late. |
| I’ll Fizzle And Fade.
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| A Statue Of Stoned Beliefs.
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| A Monument To Monumental Dying Thoughts.
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| Let The Currents Take Us Where They Will.
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| From This Hill I Can See The World Unfold Before Me.
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| I’m Brooding Over Broken Nights.
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| I Break Each Sentence Like A Limb.
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| This Is My Exit.
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| I Storm Out Stage Left.
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| It’ll Feel Like I Left You So Long Ago.
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| These Arms Will Bleed. |
| I’ll Be Waiting.
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| I’ll Be Waiting With Wishful Elation.
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| Lightsleeper, You Could Make My Gloomy Day.
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| Make This Moment Worth Saving. |