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L'hôspital
03:49
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Wasn't long ago
The river dried and he tried to join what can
Saw he had 2 in the hand
Was a cloister of his own
Head of honeymoon for growth
How can one draw a line thru spoofs
with crosses and jokes next to
upon amalgamate tombs
Dichotomized as hell
but we mutually learned quickly thru our personnel
He was an artifact
He never chose to put
I saw the sign and number thru the bust
Invest now
Wasn't long ago
Subordinate cried and he tried to understand
Yeah he had 2 in the hand
All the moisture was in his home
so the tenant consulted the owner
The gallery is lonesome on its own
but i feel simple for once in my life
I'm hoping it adds up
I'll never draw a line so smooth
I've lost it
almost in tune
I want a natural truth
I'm genuine compelled
but i won't be reductive
Elaborating and cloaking r too close
but i won't be reductive
I'm hoping it adds up
He was an artifact
He never chose to put
I saw the sign and number thru the bust
Invest now
It's hard calling him fish with his volition
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Le wedding
04:29
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This is the last spark for these tines
I cannot feel a rise
I stole it from a chart
I cannot read (it) the marks
Mrs.
I thought it was so simple
but then u gave me symbols
Listless
I receive but u get pissed off
I wonder if u like her
This is the last spark for these tines
I cannot meet deadlines
Sometimes i make a martyr
Walking under pergola
One wonders if i could goal
Let's dig a civil hole
Can they walk in a straight line
Task one was brief at most
to tell them they can do better
Walking under pergola
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Tetragram for duties
04:11
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Torpid once again
but i have a quarters to attend to
It's always forward in a stupor
I commence and another mirror's all i look at
Yeah when i'm torpid once again
I don't have a person i can look to
Mass backroads on this highway
tied another string up
My can's the coldest myspace
Missed another thing though
Mass splash zones on this high
Got a long time
Time to clean the sink
Pass the channel frequent
Warm in the running
quarantined and missing
Mass backroads on this highway
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Bullet
03:26
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Ballistic turkish delight
It makes sense u wanna be a plastic surgeon
Every restaurant i go
breaking subordinateness
Ballistic turkish delight
I don't miss it anymore
but then i realized it doesn't miss me
Breaking subordinateness
I don't miss it anymore
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