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comes. An exponential fate The dance of the cosmos shows. The stitches of space that slowly come and go. The dance of the cosmos shows. As above, so below A whippowil in flight. Turns east towards
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I liked,. Having hurt,. So send the pain below,. Where I need it. You used to beg me,. To take,. Care of things,. And smile at the thoughts,. Of me failing. But long before,. Having hurt
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I liked, Having hurt. So send the pain below. Where I need it. You used to beg me. To take. Care of things. And smile at the thoughts. Of me failing. . But long before. Having hurt. I'd
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I liked, Having hurt. So send the pain below. Where I need it. You used to beg me. To take. Care of things. And smile at the thoughts. Of me failing. . But long before. Having hurt. I'd
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I liked, Having hurt. So send the pain below. Where I need it. You used to beg me. To take. Care of things. And smile at the thoughts. Of me failing. . But long before. Having hurt. I'd
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So I'm on my own. Far from my broken home. And it costs. Feels like ten below Pack me off to school. Innocence and trust. Are all lost. Where did my childhood go? Calling from the pay phone
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about the Forgiato feet, now they down below. A nigga got so much money on me, I can't count no more. ★ Verse 1 ★. 'Member I was in the project walls, couldn't even get a loan. Now these niggas got they
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Half dead, you trod through life. So dependant, a shell of a man. Pitiful, you let your vices tell your fate. Follower of the blind, you have nothing My empathy has turned to rage. My pity has
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me time. You know your desires and mine. So wrap my flesh in ivy and in twine. For I must be well. Keep the earth below my feet. For all my sweat, my blood runs weak. Let me learn from where I have
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out this love. The fire burns below. We've been through so much together. We've laughed and we've sometimes cried. To say our love ain't working - well we. Haven't really tried. But why let's talk
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fire burns below. . We've been through so much together. We've laughed and we've sometimes cried. To say our love ain't working, well we. Haven't really tried. . But why let's talk things over
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becoming clear. The currents have their say. The time is drawing near. Washes me away. Makes me disappear. . And I descend from grace. In arms of undertow. I will take my place. In the great below
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springtime in Alaska it's forty below). . It was Red Headed Lil who was singin' so sweet. I reached down and took the snowpacks off my feet. I reached for the gal who was singin' the tune. We did the
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I mushed from Port Barrow through a blizzard of snow. Been out prospecting for two years or so. Pulled into Fairbanks, the city was a boon. So I took a little stroll to the Red Dog Saloon When I
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I mushed from Port Barrow through a blizzard of snow. Been out prospecting for two years or so. Pulled into Fairbanks, the city was a boon. So I took a little stroll to the Red Dog Saloon When I
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I've been so far away from you while standing by your side. There were nights we were so in love, that lovin' made us blind. But that time is so far below us now, the memory's so thin. . It's so