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The wind is winning my life in the games which it plays. It takes a card, reads aloud and in the invocation I fade. This is an elevated state of being alone. Soon I'm trading my blue for a forward ticket home. Can you rescue me from these hooves? You can pray, but you cannot pray my outfall away. I've weakened while I've been strong for you. I've grown weak and now it's come, a time to free all the blue Slaughter is the great medicine For those who prosper like the weeds I won't miss the pills till the bottle has dried Your futures are as bright as I shine When indwelt, do as dwellers do Harrowing justice that we serve up is blind Fish of independence are swimming in the blonde Like the wormswarmed apple in my eye Our molds were set and we've been made to deflate. The umbrella man is smacking a smile. We are calendar grown-ups. Seen glinting off the cavities are crooked wiles.


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