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I swore to you
my dreams so fine
robed forgotten
now there's no turning away
you're lost
I'm lost
there's no home
so don't try to lie
for I know
exactly
what
I need to know.
your so-called physical links
are meaningless.
fancy scallops
won't save us now
nor will melted snowflakes
nothing will prove
nothing
anything
because
there's no last chances
at this examination.
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