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eyes in rabbit's disguise

hopping through my cerebral prison cell

apparently when this is over

she'll remain the last thing I remember

how lovely, amnesia through solitude

my lies can reach a thousand more

only ot crumble the spoons fed to silver

living on stilts in four wall cavern

this is total paranoia

who doesn't crave love, is who doesn't matter

cinder pause, like icicles for hearts

limit to five miles, and nineteen stitches

how we meet is how I sleep

unsound, cold and just in love

how can you sigh?

how could you fly away?

leaving this time, with only a mouth to say

matches for excuses now

ignite the largest one and behold it's crest

fallen on angels asleep

never to wake up, never to wake up.

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