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| - Until I see you around until we clear the accounts
- And though you die bird you will have a fine view.
- In the spirit of giving in.
- You're the temporary border.
- And falling forth forever blindly.
- just needed you for a getaway
- i'd hate for you to up and die on me
- too much hysteria, not enough time
- will you let me heal you then?
- i would've said you're out of your mind
- breakfast is ready, and she's delicious
- running away from pomp and tradition
- suicide note first or the other?
- and i wouldn't put too much faith in me
- you make me sound so sinister
- you'll always be there to take care of him
- don't you ever want to just escape?
- on a stormy sea of moving emotion
- when my friends turned and saw me fall
- don't need to be mollycoddled
- save the venom for another day
- MY CHARADE IS THE EVENT OF THE SEASON
- you hadn't offered to go bottoms
- until she turns her wand on you
- is ice or snow more appropriate?
- locked in the middle o' a defcon 1 sulk
- and a flower garden of course
- Suit yourself. I will.
- you know i do adore your surprises
- we're bred to lick people's boots
- and that spares me having to send this
- flirting for pa-yahs and bonny lassies
- sometimes watching is all you've got
- replacing mr. wonka with something twisted
- You never know when I'll show you the never.
- You ain't forgotten everything.
- To where I'm unfresh, undressed and yawning.
- And am so sweetly there received.
- But always above you the idea raises its head.
- My love has never lived indoors.
- It picked me up and tossed me round.
- The hours that grind your life to dust
- A funny sea, soft as a newly born baby.
- Or gamble with her happiness.
- from the pit with the moon round his waist.
- Because of the fires that leapt.
- Heavy and hollow, hit by a brown bird.
- Grasp at straws that don't want grasping.
- The glow of the furniture piled high for firewood.
- I twisted you under and under to break you.
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