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Firsty
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Early Writings Lines. Dancing, shaking, twirling, trembling
Vibes. Cancerous and burning.
Keep me away, keep me away, keep me away.
Nothing is everything.
Now we all meet. We meet the richness of it all.
The fairy kiss, ever so stirring, ever so blurring
Everything is now.
I cannot lie to you oh, pillow dear
I am shy to cry upon your worn clothing
Your infamous smile
Life is ever so delicate, no long a dream to keep
Heal me, oh perfect soul. Oh gnome drone
We play the games of lion and mouse
Of cat and fawn
Now I am buried in my torn clothes
Eating sentences
Crying decibals
Lying to the ears of cloth
