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30‌‌SONGS‌‌/‌‌LYRICS‌  ‌
MATTHEW‌‌LEE‌‌KNOWLES‌  ‌
APRIL‌‌2021‌  ‌
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COVER‌‌ART‌‌BY‌‌GARY‌‌FISHER‌  ‌
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LIMIT‌  ‌ My‌‌chronic‌‌scary‌‌trigger,‌  ‌
 ‌ My‌‌precious‌‌enemy‌‌fades,‌  ‌
A‌‌pounding‌‌attack‌‌of‌‌darkness,‌  ‌ The‌‌eruption‌‌keeps‌‌in‌‌vigour,‌  ‌
A‌‌pounding‌‌attack‌‌of‌‌tension,‌  ‌ Tremendous‌‌pain‌‌race.‌  ‌
Desperate‌‌for‌‌the‌‌very‌‌dark‌‌monsters,‌  ‌  ‌
The‌‌obscene‌‌confront‌‌their‌‌memory,‌  ‌ This‌‌session‌‌is‌‌diluted,‌ 
I‌‌want‌‌to‌‌let‌‌go‌‌of‌‌your‌‌pathology.‌  ‌ Glass‌‌benchmark‌‌refuted,‌  ‌
 ‌ I‌‌want‌‌to‌‌let‌‌go‌‌of‌‌your...‌  ‌
Numbers‌‌suffer‌‌patterns,‌  ‌  ‌
Her‌‌silly‌‌brain‌‌slips‌‌in‌‌my‌‌garden,‌  ‌ Lost‌‌choice,‌‌last‌‌refusal,‌  ‌
Abuse‌‌cries,‌‌bound‌‌in‌‌shock,‌  ‌ Roads‌‌of‌‌motivation,‌  ‌
I‌‌want‌‌to‌‌let‌‌go‌‌of‌‌your‌‌paradox.‌  ‌ Images‌‌of‌‌relief,‌  ‌
 ‌ Crave‌‌the‌‌trouble‌‌of‌‌the‌‌grave.‌‌   ‌
Witness‌‌the‌‌expansion,‌  ‌  ‌
Instant‌‌separation,‌  ‌ Mistakes‌‌deny‌‌fear,‌  ‌
Rare‌‌intervention,‌  ‌ Demon‌‌semen‌‌stings,‌  ‌
Perpetuate‌‌constriction,‌  ‌ Embrace‌‌in‌‌a‌‌meadow,‌  ‌
Connection‌‌in‌‌rejection,‌  ‌ Shadow‌‌maintains‌‌disdain‌‌for‌‌balance,‌  ‌
Injection‌‌perfection.‌  ‌ Sick‌‌pleasure‌‌exposes‌‌distractions.‌  ‌
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Information‌‌impulses,‌  ‌ The‌‌conscious‌‌code,‌  ‌
Engender‌‌states,‌  ‌ Poisonous‌‌spirit,‌  ‌
Damp‌‌disease‌‌transform‌‌and‌‌breaks,‌  ‌ The‌‌aloof‌‌tell‌‌the‌‌truth,‌  ‌
The‌‌terminal‌‌doctrine‌‌skewed,‌  ‌ I‌‌blame‌‌your‌‌hostile‌‌pressure.‌  ‌
The‌‌eternal‌‌rage‌‌is‌‌screwed.‌  ‌  ‌
 ‌ Store‌‌the‌‌raining‌‌maggots,‌  ‌
Darker‌‌I‌‌am‌‌failing,‌  ‌ Go‌‌around‌‌the‌‌reigning‌‌dragon,‌‌    ‌
What‌‌is‌‌your‌‌limit?‌  ‌ Frozen‌‌dangerous‌‌lack,‌  ‌
We‌‌walk‌‌a‌‌crazy‌‌story,‌  ‌ Disturbing‌‌frittered‌‌fact.‌  ‌
Darker‌‌I‌‌am‌‌falling,‌  ‌  ‌
Where‌‌is‌‌your‌‌limit?‌  ‌  ‌
I‌‌kill‌‌myself‌‌in‌‌your‌‌dreams‌‌every‌‌night,‌  ‌  ‌
Darker‌‌I‌‌am‌‌frightening,‌  ‌  ‌
When‌‌is‌‌my‌‌limit?‌  ‌  ‌
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WARNING‌  ‌ ANSWER‌  ‌
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This‌‌is‌‌a‌‌warning‌‌and‌‌a‌‌threat,‌‌    ‌ The‌‌first‌‌trees‌‌in‌‌the‌‌corner‌‌with‌‌weird‌‌timing‌‌drinking‌‌coffee,‌‌
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This‌‌is‌‌a‌‌warning‌‌and‌‌a‌‌threat.‌‌‌[x‌ 2‌] ‌ ‌ Banging‌‌her‌‌computer‌‌with‌‌fond‌‌memories‌‌of‌‌the‌‌special‌‌place,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ The‌‌bronze‌‌marker,‌‌    ‌
This‌‌is‌‌a‌‌warning‌‌and‌‌a‌‌threat,‌‌    ‌ Educated‌‌mountains,‌‌    ‌
This‌‌is‌‌a‌‌warning‌‌and‌‌a‌‌threat.‌‌‌[x‌ 6‌] ‌ ‌ Squinting‌‌in‌‌the‌‌direction,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ No‌‌good‌‌answer,‌‌    ‌
You‌‌can‌‌win,‌  Numerous‌‌wonders,‌‌    ‌
You‌‌failed‌‌the‌‌test.‌‌‌[x‌ 4‌] ‌ ‌ Entire‌‌mistakes,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Grabbing‌‌as‌‌they‌‌rush,‌‌    ‌
I‌‌went‌‌to‌‌buy‌‌an‌‌owl,‌  ‌ Catheter‌‌full‌‌of‌‌blood,‌‌    ‌
And‌‌I‌‌want‌‌to‌‌buy‌‌a‌‌squirrel.‌‌‌[x‌ 6‌] ‌ ‌ Rainbow‌‌hair,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Wanting‌‌a‌‌role‌‌model,‌‌    ‌
Someone‌‌stole‌‌my‌‌friend’s‌‌recorder.‌‌‌[x‌ 2‌] ‌ ‌ Embrace‌‌choice,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Cotton‌‌ponies,‌‌    ‌
I‌‌went‌‌to‌‌buy‌‌an‌‌owl,‌  ‌ Chocolate‌‌giraffes,‌‌    ‌
And‌‌I‌‌want‌‌to‌‌buy‌‌a‌‌squirrel.‌‌‌[x‌ 6‌] ‌ ‌ Twenty‌‌minutes‌‌to‌‌the‌‌fridge,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Train‌‌station‌‌secrets,‌‌    ‌
A‌‌stone‌‌on‌‌the‌‌tip‌‌of‌‌your‌‌nose.‌  ‌ About‌‌to‌‌turn,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Engaging‌‌features,‌  
This‌‌is‌‌a‌‌warning‌‌and‌‌a‌‌threat,‌‌    ‌ Understand‌‌the‌‌situation,‌‌    ‌
This‌‌is‌‌a‌‌warning‌‌and‌‌a‌‌threat.‌‌‌[x‌ 6‌] ‌ ‌ Time‌‌and‌‌time‌‌again‌‌the‌‌first‌‌and‌‌last,‌‌    ‌
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This‌‌is‌‌a‌‌warning‌‌and‌‌a‌‌threat,‌‌    ‌ Trains‌‌moving‌‌in‌‌another‌‌timeline,‌‌    ‌
This‌‌is‌‌a‌‌warning‌‌and‌‌a‌‌threat.‌‌‌[x‌ 2‌] ‌ ‌ Endure‌‌the‌‌darkness,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Build‌‌the‌‌fear,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Something‌‌horrible,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ It‌‌sat‌‌on‌‌her‌‌desk,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Thin‌‌lipped‌‌mouths,‌  
 ‌ He‌‌hesitated,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Safe‌‌from‌‌danger,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Descending‌‌towards‌‌her,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Something‌‌caught‌‌her‌‌eye,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ He‌‌didn’t‌‌hear‌‌the‌‌car,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ WAVES‌  ‌
She‌‌wants‌‌to‌‌sleep‌‌all‌‌the‌‌time,‌‌    ‌  ‌
She’s‌‌meant‌‌to‌‌be‌‌in‌‌vain‌‌anguish,‌‌    ‌ Mother‌‌I’ll‌‌be‌‌really‌‌really‌‌good,‌‌
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Green‌‌vines‌‌leaving‌‌a‌‌gap‌‌in‌‌the‌‌highway,‌‌    ‌ She‌‌blossomed,‌‌blossomed,‌‌blossomed,‌‌    ‌
Beyond‌‌the‌‌bend‌‌in‌‌the‌‌stream,‌‌    ‌ Turbulent‌‌flesh.‌  ‌
She‌‌opened‌‌drawers‌‌less‌‌than‌‌a‌‌year,‌‌    ‌  ‌
He‌‌failed‌‌the‌‌forest‌‌burned,‌‌    ‌ Breaking‌‌the‌‌waves,‌‌breaking‌‌the‌‌waves,‌  ‌
Raw‌‌fish‌‌this‌‌one‌‌was‌‌different,‌‌    ‌ Breaking‌‌the‌‌waves,‌‌breaking‌‌the‌‌waves.‌  ‌
Another‌‌excuse,‌‌    ‌  ‌
That’s‌‌what‌‌you’re‌‌telling‌‌me,‌‌    ‌ Indulge‌‌the‌‌heavy‌‌world‌‌representations‌‌which‌‌end‌‌too,‌‌
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The‌‌end‌‌of‌‌marriage‌‌shaded‌‌lane,‌‌    ‌ Dear‌‌heaven’s‌‌bells,‌‌dear‌‌heaven’s‌‌bells‌  ‌
Nervous,‌‌weakness‌‌sitting‌‌in‌‌the‌‌sun,‌   This‌‌section‌‌is‌‌all‌‌wrong,‌‌wrong‌  ‌
She‌‌knew‌‌the‌‌answer‌‌‌[r‌ epeated‌‌at‌‌least‌‌10x‌]   ‌‌ ‌  ‌
 ‌ Breaking‌‌the‌‌waves,‌‌breaking‌‌the‌‌waves.‌  ‌
 ‌ Breaking‌‌the‌‌waves,‌‌breaking‌‌the‌‌waves.‌  ‌
 ‌ Breaking‌‌the‌‌waves,‌‌breaking‌‌the‌‌waves.‌  ‌
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HE‌  ‌ WINDSHIELD‌  ‌
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He‌‌finds‌‌himself‌‌forgetting‌‌his‌‌fear,‌  ‌ The‌‌door‌‌key‌‌in‌‌and‌‌out,‌‌
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He’s‌‌frightened‌‌he‌‌feels‌‌hated.‌  ‌ You‌‌will‌‌open‌‌life‌‌to‌‌power,‌  ‌
 ‌ Imagine‌‌figures‌‌of‌‌light,‌  ‌
He‌‌found‌‌his‌‌fault‌‌his‌‌family,‌  ‌ Dance‌‌in‌‌the‌‌radio.‌‌   ‌
Homeless‌‌for‌‌hopeless‌‌for‌‌hurting.‌  ‌  ‌
 ‌ Weekend‌‌festival,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Time‌‌in‌‌a‌‌national‌‌park,‌‌   ‌
 ‌ Their‌‌next‌‌meal,‌‌   ‌
 ‌ Crack‌‌in‌‌the‌‌windshield,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Saw‌‌the‌‌result‌‌in‌‌a‌‌tree,‌‌tree‌‌
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 ‌ Distracted‌‌by‌‌an‌‌avalanche,‌ 
 ‌ The‌‌will‌‌is‌‌on,‌  ‌
 ‌ Selling‌‌from‌‌your‌‌dreams,‌  ‌
 ‌ His‌‌eyes‌‌are‌‌dimmed.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Weekend‌‌festival,‌‌    ‌
 ‌ Time‌‌in‌‌a‌‌national‌‌park,‌‌   ‌
Their‌‌next‌‌meal,‌‌   ‌
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Crack‌‌in‌‌the‌‌windshield,‌‌    ‌
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 ‌ Saw‌‌the‌‌result‌‌in‌‌a‌‌tree,‌‌tree‌‌
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Drink‌‌and‌‌do‌‌not‌‌do‌‌good,‌  ‌
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Your‌‌pill‌‌possesses,‌‌   ‌
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The‌‌ugly‌‌hell‌‌coffee,‌  
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But‌‌I‌‌can’t‌‌control‌‌myself.‌‌
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Weekend‌‌festival,‌‌    ‌
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Time‌‌in‌‌a‌‌national‌‌park,‌‌   ‌
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Their‌‌next‌‌meal,‌‌   ‌
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Crack‌‌in‌‌the‌‌windshield,‌‌    ‌
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Saw‌‌the‌‌result‌‌in‌‌a‌‌tree,‌‌tree‌‌
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 ‌ Have‌‌everyone‌‌just‌‌wait‌‌up‌‌and‌‌live!‌‌[x16]‌  ‌
CLUB‌  ‌ CAVE‌  ‌
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Tart‌‌conditions,‌  ‌ Illusion‌‌in‌‌the,‌‌illusion‌‌in‌‌the,‌‌illusion‌‌in‌‌the,‌‌illusion‌‌in‌‌the‌‌cave.‌  ‌
Embraced‌‌with‌‌lovely‌‌blood,‌‌    ‌ Indication‌‌of,‌‌indication‌‌of,‌‌indication‌‌of,‌‌indication‌‌of‌‌conflict.‌  ‌
Intensify‌‌the‌‌muddy‌‌water,‌‌    ‌ I‌‌just,‌‌I‌‌just,‌‌look‌‌all,‌‌look‌‌all‌‌bad.‌  ‌
So‌‌it’s‌‌quite‌‌a‌‌to‌‌do.‌‌   ‌ Don’t‌‌touch‌‌me.‌  ‌
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Pop‌‌and‌‌swallow,‌‌    ‌  ‌
This‌‌baby‌‌can‌‌hug‌‌air,‌  ‌  ‌
Smile‌‌and‌‌trouble,‌  ‌  ‌
Oh‌‌honey‌‌it‌‌could‌‌solve‌‌everything.‌‌    ‌  ‌
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Come‌‌take‌‌a‌‌dump‌‌of‌‌miracles,‌‌    ‌  ‌
Where‌‌feet‌‌are‌‌fingers,‌  ‌  ‌
And‌‌cats‌‌tongue‌‌my‌‌chest,‌  ‌  ‌
This‌‌good‌‌shirt‌‌was‌‌fair,‌‌was‌‌fair,‌‌was‌‌fair,‌‌was‌‌fair.‌‌    ‌  ‌
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There‌‌is‌‌room‌‌at‌‌the‌‌club,‌‌    ‌  ‌
Cool‌‌neighbourhood‌‌talk,‌‌    ‌  ‌
You‌‌always‌‌make‌‌it‌‌anyway.‌‌    ‌  ‌
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Good‌‌virgin‌‌heart,‌‌out‌‌late,‌‌    ‌  ‌
You‌‌work‌‌weirder,‌  ‌  ‌
My‌‌cigarette‌‌box‌‌touching‌‌hands,‌‌touching‌‌hands,‌‌touching‌‌hands.‌  ‌  ‌
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Faster‌‌higher‌‌stranger,‌  ‌  ‌
But‌‌it‌‌is‌‌in‌‌no‌‌club,‌‌
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Sloppy‌‌procrastination,‌‌    ‌  ‌
Forever‌‌enjoy‌‌this‌‌great‌‌quality‌b ‌ reakfast‌‌‌[x‌ 9‌] ‌ ‌  ‌
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APPOINTMENT‌  ‌ SPIRIT‌  ‌
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I‌‌am‌‌tired,‌  ‌ Pain‌‌enjoyed‌‌me‌‌because‌‌you‌‌opened‌‌it‌‌with‌‌dreams,‌  ‌
I‌‌want‌‌to‌‌go‌‌to‌‌sleep,‌  ‌ Invaded‌‌by‌‌strange‌‌metalicising‌‌vegetation,‌  ‌
My‌‌soul‌‌is‌‌wired,‌  ‌ Erase‌‌the‌‌deeply‌‌ingrained‌‌patterns.‌  ‌
No‌‌point‌‌in‌‌counting‌‌sheep.‌  ‌  ‌
I‌‌made‌‌a‌‌mistake‌‌‌[x‌ 5‌] ‌ ‌ Penetrate‌‌the‌‌spirit‌‌with‌‌silent‌‌imagery,‌  ‌
 ‌ Life‌‌here‌‌is‌‌full‌‌of‌i‌nconsequential‌‌complexities‌‌‌[x‌ 4‌] ‌ ‌
Trying‌‌to‌‌write‌‌a‌‌song,‌  ‌ The‌‌will‌‌shall‌‌show‌‌on‌‌those‌‌you‌‌bring‌‌on‌‌me.‌  ‌
But‌‌I‌‌can‌‌barely‌‌hold‌‌a‌‌thought.‌  ‌  ‌
I‌‌have‌‌an‌‌appointment,‌  ‌  ‌
That‌‌I‌‌forgot‌‌about,‌  ‌  ‌
I‌‌have‌‌this‌‌appointment,‌‌    ‌  ‌
That‌‌I‌‌cannot‌‌do‌‌without.‌  ‌  ‌
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It’s‌‌still‌‌hours‌‌away,‌  ‌  ‌
Why‌‌can’t‌‌he‌‌hurry‌‌up?‌  ‌  ‌
There’s‌‌nothing‌‌to‌‌say,‌  ‌  ‌
It’s‌‌just‌‌my‌‌fucking‌‌luck.‌  ‌  ‌
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I’m‌‌already‌‌dreaming‌‌‌[x‌ 9‌] ‌ ‌  ‌
I’m‌‌already‌  ‌  ‌
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ROLL‌  ‌ ABSCESSED‌   ‌ ‌
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O‌‌C‌‌D,‌  ‌ Comely‌‌consul‌‌in‌‌Bezique,‌  ‌
O‌‌C‌‌D.‌  ‌ Tess‌‌of‌‌the‌‌swamp‌‌uses‌‌a‌‌leek.‌  ‌
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Pink‌‌dots,‌  ‌ Ray‌‌sees‌‌a‌‌heath‌‌of‌‌glass,‌  ‌
Cat‌‌magnets,‌  ‌ Wasp‌‌and‌‌rat‌‌and‌‌elf‌‌in‌‌a‌‌gore‌‌bath.‌  ‌
Roll‌‌in‌‌glitter,‌  ‌  ‌
Roast‌‌cheese,‌  ‌ My‌‌member‌‌on‌‌the‌‌stove‌‌does‌‌tow‌‌and‌‌tell,‌  ‌
Chai‌‌tea,‌  ‌ Cot‌‌for‌‌a‌‌poodle‌‌when‌‌the‌‌poodle‌‌yells.‌  ‌
Rolling‌‌like‌‌Sonic,‌  ‌  ‌
Escaping‌‌the‌‌Matrix,‌  ‌ Roger’s‌‌eyes‌‌meet‌‌Gary’s‌‌ears,‌  ‌
A‌‌perfect‌‌bubble‌‌cat,‌  ‌ Rise‌‌winged‌‌peri‌‌and‌‌row‌‌my‌‌lonely‌‌friable‌‌fears.‌  ‌
And‌‌back‌‌and‌‌forth‌‌and‌‌back‌‌again,‌  ‌  ‌
Deep‌‌down‌‌I’m‌‌all‌‌over‌‌the‌‌place.‌  ‌ Punky‌‌lesbians‌‌looking‌‌for‌‌Felix’s‌‌frock,‌  ‌
 ‌ Gag‌‌the‌‌feckless‌‌losing‌‌Scot.‌  ‌
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 ‌ A‌‌Turk‌‌takes‌‌a‌‌nap‌‌on‌‌a‌‌schooner,‌  ‌
 ‌ Third‌‌pavane‌‌is‌‌hers‌‌in‌‌June‌‌on‌‌the‌‌lunar.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Hold‌‌my‌‌verdant‌‌bra‌‌for‌‌a‌‌sou,‌  ‌
 ‌ Dream‌‌a‌‌voracious‌‌Cuban‌‌ado.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Carl‌‌ends‌‌the‌‌troll‌‌on‌‌his‌‌harvest,‌  ‌
 ‌ Let‌‌the‌‌pair‌‌have‌‌lipo‌‌on‌‌their‌‌arses.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Pelt‌‌and‌‌whip‌‌sweet‌‌old‌‌Joe,‌  ‌
 ‌ Groom‌‌setter‌‌coot’s‌‌irksome‌‌foe.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Mayor’s‌‌octet‌‌makes‌‌a‌‌Batman‌‌arc,‌  ‌
 ‌ Pernicious‌‌dent‌‌in‌‌a‌‌cream-coloured‌‌kayak.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Igor’s‌‌pole‌‌boi‌‌on‌‌the‌‌Borzoi‌‌express,‌  ‌
 ‌ Oldmaid‌‌was‌‌a‌‌trenchant‌‌pest.‌  ‌
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John‌‌plays‌‌gold‌‌on‌‌a‌‌pontoon,‌  ‌ Bowls‌‌of‌‌fives‌‌with‌‌Ann‌‌the‌‌bat,‌  ‌
Sextet‌‌in‌‌a‌‌precipitous‌‌dune.‌  ‌ Pale‌‌in‌‌Denver‌‌like‌‌life‌‌lay‌‌a‌‌trio‌‌on‌‌a‌‌mule’s‌‌splat.‌  ‌
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Quiet‌‌minatory‌‌dog‌‌diver,‌  ‌ The‌‌lachrymose‌‌queen‌‌minim‌‌will‌‌cry,‌  ‌
Squash‌‌down‌‌my‌‌boorish‌‌Zulu‌‌tiger.‌  ‌ Giant‌‌bottles‌‌of‌‌whisky‌‌where‌‌arch‌‌tales‌‌die.‌  ‌
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Cricket‌‌gem‌‌in‌‌a‌‌major‌‌pen,‌  ‌ Jorn’s‌‌zealous‌‌mermaid‌‌breath,‌  ‌
Rowing‌‌to‌‌an‌‌affair‌‌with‌‌a‌‌corpulent‌‌hen.‌  ‌ Canasta‌‌Willie‌‌plays‌‌canasta‌‌on‌‌meth.‌  ‌
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Ron‌‌fibs‌‌about‌‌Nigel’s‌‌tongs,‌  ‌ A‌‌dragon‌‌raps‌‌on‌‌a‌‌step‌‌on‌‌a‌‌lake,‌  ‌
Brat‌‌septet‌‌dies‌‌from‌‌Taiwan’s‌‌wrongs.‌  ‌ Lost‌‌a‌‌pint‌‌of‌‌Arthur’s‌‌errors‌‌in‌‌wake.‌  ‌
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Serpentine‌‌Julius‌‌twists‌‌Liam,‌  ‌ Gold‌‌me‌‌to‌‌the‌‌end‌‌and‌‌I’ll‌‌really‌‌squeal,‌  ‌
A‌‌polka‌‌array‌‌of‌‌Tony’s‌‌towny‌‌museum.‌  ‌ Gnomes‌‌on‌‌the‌‌moor‌‌watch‌‌a‌‌purple‌‌reel.‌  ‌
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Coach‌‌lamb‌‌cut‌‌her‌‌querulous‌‌ear,‌  ‌ Fred’s‌‌caddy‌‌list‌‌lift‌‌keeper,‌  ‌
Bela‌‌fingers‌‌a‌‌goblin’s‌‌buccaneer.‌  ‌ Saint‌‌Ron’s‌‌bottle‌‌ale‌‌creeper.‌  ‌
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Tire‌‌goblet‌‌in‌‌his‌‌vintage‌‌cot,‌  ‌ Red‌‌mead‌‌under‌‌the‌‌lost‌‌mirror‌‌memoir,‌  ‌
Laos‌‌the‌‌metal‌‌dump‌‌blood‌‌clot.‌  ‌ My‌‌Rome‌‌diver‌‌drowned‌‌in‌‌a‌‌contumacious‌‌car.‌  ‌
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Use‌‌an‌‌arm‌‌in‌‌a‌‌meta‌‌decade,‌  ‌ Sir‌‌Mars‌‌Antonin‌‌is‌‌abundantly‌‌useless,‌  ‌
A‌‌quiescent‌‌quintet‌‌of‌‌pairs‌‌strayed.‌  ‌ Leer‌‌and‌‌ogle‌‌a‌‌late‌‌beetle’s‌‌cuteness.‌  ‌
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Clare‌‌pours‌‌iron‌‌all‌‌demure,‌  ‌ Lee‌‌goes‌‌on‌‌Ebay‌‌to‌‌buy‌‌a‌‌pixie,‌  ‌
Begs‌‌my‌‌enemy‌‌on‌‌a‌‌tremulous‌‌moor.‌  ‌ Ludwig‌‌sire’s‌‌third‌‌madam‌‌is‌‌tricksy.‌  ‌
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Heal‌‌the‌‌dowdy‌‌archers‌‌in‌‌a‌‌jug,‌  ‌ Char‌‌my‌‌amatory‌‌hand‌‌flute,‌  ‌
Elephant‌‌gore‌‌keep‌‌pain‌‌loving‌‌drugs.‌  ‌ Less‌‌of‌‌ore‌‌when‌‌boxer’s‌‌peak‌‌computes.‌  ‌
Moon‌‌level‌‌dubs‌‌a‌‌shabby‌‌storm,‌  ‌  ‌
Aunt‌‌Sherry‌‌in‌‌her‌‌waltz‌‌ogre‌‌form.‌  Naples‌‌is‌‌guileless‌‌and‌‌drier,‌  ‌
 ‌ ABBA‌‌hat‌‌mixer‌‌with‌‌effulgent‌‌wine.‌  ‌
Rock‌‌embers‌‌make‌‌caustic‌‌chi,‌  ‌  ‌
Samba‌‌wine‌‌in‌‌the‌‌magic‌‌Arab‌‌Indies.‌  ‌ Franz‌‌family‌‌junk‌‌wins‌‌the‌‌temple,‌  ‌
 ‌ Wins‌‌a‌‌red‌‌sieve‌‌and‌‌withering‌‌pestle.‌  ‌
Human‌‌John‌‌owns‌‌raw‌‌beet‌‌mace,‌  ‌ Rugby‌‌nonet‌‌of‌‌a‌‌ferry‌‌bridge‌‌survivor,‌  ‌
Sergei‌‌slams‌‌a‌‌bottle‌‌into‌‌Cher’s‌‌turgid‌‌face.‌  ‌ Don’t‌‌harm‌‌Hildegard‌‌the‌‌sagacious‌‌wiver.‌  ‌
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My‌‌histrionic‌‌eye‌‌on‌‌a‌‌boat‌‌at‌‌noon,‌  ‌ Soulful‌‌tree‌‌in‌‌a‌‌judicious‌‌low‌‌glen,‌  ‌
A‌‌mambo‌‌Serb‌‌in‌‌a‌‌concomitant‌‌conga‌‌swoon.‌  ‌ An‌‌anti-beagle‌‌fashioned‌‌limpid‌‌jeans‌‌again.‌  ‌
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Mug‌‌on‌‌a‌‌plate‌‌in‌‌a‌‌cerulean‌‌tent’s‌‌drawer,‌  ‌  ‌
Vending‌‌parsley‌‌from‌‌a‌‌luminous‌‌ship’s‌‌claw.‌  ‌  ‌
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A‌‌heart‌‌sundered‌‌up‌‌a‌‌sagacious‌‌age,‌  ‌  ‌
Jude’s‌‌rooster‌‌of‌‌defamatory‌‌law‌‌backstage.‌  ‌  ‌
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Cesar‌‌the‌‌bilious‌‌bellicose‌‌dwarf,‌  ‌  ‌
A‌‌quarte‌‌of‌‌petulant‌‌pervasive‌‌carp‌‌morphs.‌  ‌  ‌
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Pug‌‌poker‌‌rummy‌‌duo‌‌whiffs,‌  ‌  ‌
Spasmodically‌‌snap‌‌all‌‌the‌‌Mastiffs.‌  ‌  ‌
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Paler‌‌gin‌‌stories‌‌lift‌‌the‌‌lid‌‌of‌‌the‌‌deed,‌  ‌  ‌
Drinking‌‌hock‌‌from‌‌verdant‌‌pond‌‌weed.‌  ‌  ‌
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Rock‌‌the‌‌collie‌‌raft‌‌quadrille,‌  ‌  ‌
A‌‌titled‌‌Czech‌‌garrulously‌‌barks‌‌at‌‌a‌‌grill.‌  ‌  ‌
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Tumbling‌‌down‌‌an‌‌orchestral‌‌knoll,‌  ‌  ‌
Faith‌‌in‌‌the‌‌very‌‌rhadamanthine‌‌sol.‌  ‌  ‌
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Risible‌‌water‌‌bees‌‌mock‌‌King‌‌Lear,‌  ‌  ‌
A‌‌Wessex‌‌Kurd‌‌becomes‌‌a‌‌Dublin‌‌lion‌‌in‌‌a‌‌sphere.‌  ‌  ‌
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Oi!‌‌Doug,‌‌please‌‌watch‌‌Jimmy‌‌punt,‌  ‌  ‌
We‌‌are‌‌yellow‌‌in‌‌the‌‌native‌‌vale‌‌we‌‌grunt.‌  ‌  ‌
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Tired‌‌Slav‌‌in‌‌a‌‌hubristic‌‌vest,‌  ‌  ‌
Lean‌‌in‌‌the‌‌bog‌‌with‌‌an‌‌abscessed‌‌breast.‌  ‌  ‌
SPACEWALK‌‌    ‌ BOY‌‌    ‌
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On‌‌a‌‌spacewalk‌‌to,‌  ‌ This‌‌madness‌‌has‌‌me,‌‌    ‌
To‌‌the‌‌end‌‌of‌‌my‌‌mind,‌  ‌ It’s‌‌the‌‌rose,‌  ‌
Eyes‌‌are‌‌shiny‌‌with‌‌fear,‌  ‌ World‌‌as‌‌canvas,‌  ‌
I‌‌am‌‌dying‌‌and‌‌I’m‌‌happy,‌  ‌ For‌‌us‌‌now.‌ 
On‌‌a‌‌spacewalk‌‌for‌‌putting‌‌an‌‌end‌‌to‌‌it‌‌all.‌  ‌  ‌
 ‌ Look‌‌there‌‌that’s‌‌their‌‌ghost‌‌boy,‌  ‌
I‌‌don’t‌‌want‌‌this‌‌please‌‌can‌‌you‌‌stop‌‌this‌‌please?‌  ‌ Look‌‌there‌‌that’s‌‌their‌‌ghost‌‌boy.‌  ‌
I‌‌know‌‌it’s‌‌too‌‌late‌‌too‌‌late‌‌you‌‌are‌‌so‌‌far‌‌away,‌  ‌ I‌‌wait‌‌to‌‌know‌‌you‌‌kid,‌  ‌
Know‌‌I‌‌love‌‌you‌‌always‌‌try‌‌to‌‌forget‌‌me‌‌please,‌  ‌ I‌‌wait‌‌to‌‌know‌‌you‌‌kid.‌  ‌
On‌‌a‌‌spacewalk‌‌spacewalk‌‌you‌‌will‌‌forget‌‌my‌‌face.‌  ‌  ‌
 ‌ Five‌‌keys‌‌into‌‌the‌‌body,‌  ‌
 ‌ Why‌‌help‌‌a‌‌dreamless‌‌boy,‌  ‌
 ‌ I‌‌shake‌‌back‌‌the‌‌sights‌‌from‌‌you,‌  ‌
 ‌ Taste‌‌your‌‌pretty‌‌polished‌‌truth.‌  ‌
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 ‌ You‌‌look‌‌little,‌  ‌
 ‌ You‌‌feel‌‌you‌‌really‌‌know‌‌it‌‌all,‌  ‌
 ‌ A‌‌grateful‌‌statue‌‌dreams‌‌brave,‌  ‌
 ‌ Relax‌‌and‌‌have‌‌what‌‌you‌‌own.‌‌    ‌
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 ‌ Another‌‌gateway‌‌pattern‌‌‌[x‌ 3‌]‌‌dated.‌  ‌
 ‌ These‌‌pocket‌‌treasure‌‌sculptures‌‌‌[x‌ 3‌]‌‌sated.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Kitchen‌‌death‌‌dreams‌‌turn‌‌great,‌  ‌
 ‌ It‌‌will‌‌kill‌‌the‌‌night‌‌stuff,‌  ‌
 ‌ If‌‌he‌‌wonders.‌  ‌
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SUBMIT‌‌    ‌ DEMONS‌‌    ‌
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The‌‌rejected‌‌stone,‌  ‌ Tell‌‌him‌‌that‌‌I,‌‌I‌‌love‌‌him,‌  ‌
You‌‌come‌‌where‌‌taste‌‌is‌‌wanted,‌  ‌ Brush‌‌his‌‌closed‌‌window.‌  ‌
Completely‌‌preserved.‌  ‌  ‌
 ‌ The‌‌gravest‌‌childlikeness,‌  ‌
Meeting‌‌invisible‌‌obstacles,‌‌    ‌ I‌‌find‌‌myself‌‌stupid.‌  ‌
Tragic‌‌flaw,‌‌hole‌‌in‌‌the‌‌soul,‌  ‌   ‌ ‌
Help‌‌me‌‌off‌‌to‌‌its‌‌dark‌‌shit.‌‌
   ‌ Upstanding‌‌fucker‌‌appears‌‌lonely,‌  ‌
 ‌ The‌‌trying‌‌affection‌‌of‌‌tempting‌‌good‌‌help,‌  ‌
The‌‌interrelatedness‌‌of‌‌all‌‌things,‌  ‌ The‌‌simplicity‌‌of‌‌great‌‌rivers,‌  ‌
Submit‌‌it‌‌at‌‌yours,‌  ‌ I‌‌saw‌‌the‌‌angel‌‌in‌‌the‌‌marble.‌  ‌
Irritated‌‌and‌‌drowsy.‌  ‌   ‌ ‌
 ‌ This‌‌evil‌‌world‌‌helping‌‌him‌‌exist,‌  ‌
Changing‌‌the‌‌existing‌‌reality,‌‌    ‌ Imagine‌‌the‌‌place,‌  ‌
Hysterical‌‌contagion,‌  ‌ Happy‌‌birthday,‌‌happy‌‌birthday,‌  ‌
Suffer,‌‌suffer,‌‌suffer,‌‌suffer,‌  ‌ Another‌‌kind‌‌of‌‌innocence.‌  ‌
Resistance.‌  ‌   ‌ ‌
 ‌ Infinite‌‌nucleus‌‌of‌‌the‌‌night,‌  ‌
 ‌ We‌‌give‌‌the‌‌great‌‌flesh‌‌fortune,‌  ‌
 ‌ Stay‌‌and‌‌let‌‌him‌‌not‌‌die,‌  ‌
 ‌ We‌‌understand‌‌those‌‌demons,‌  ‌
 ‌ Our‌‌unencumbered‌‌life‌‌goals,‌  ‌
 ‌ I‌‌only‌‌run‌‌on‌‌you‌‌babe.‌  ‌
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FOGGY‌‌    ‌ BECOMING‌‌    ‌
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Chain‌‌around‌‌your‌‌neck,‌  ‌ Vile‌‌energy,‌  ‌
Two‌‌in‌‌the‌‌morning,‌‌    ‌ Unconscious‌‌water,‌  ‌
Black‌‌is‌‌dark,‌  ‌ Forever‌‌flawed,‌  ‌
We‌‌succumb‌‌to‌‌a‌‌clay‌‌box.‌  ‌ Stealing‌‌suicide,‌  ‌
 ‌ Positive‌‌demon,‌  ‌
Foggy‌‌words,‌  ‌ Poison‌‌heart,‌  ‌
Painful‌‌feelings,‌  ‌ Dissolve‌‌anger,‌  ‌
I‌‌am‌‌unwell‌‌occasionally,‌  ‌ Seed‌‌born,‌  ‌
Where‌‌were‌‌you?‌‌‌[x‌ 8‌]   ‌‌ ‌ Multiple‌‌ventings,‌  ‌
 ‌ Anonymous‌‌listening,‌  ‌
Choose‌‌suicide,‌  ‌ Becoming‌‌incongruous‌‌‌[x‌ 4‌] ‌ ‌
The‌‌infantile‌‌state,‌  ‌ Vibrating‌‌motion,‌  ‌
The‌‌dark.‌  ‌ Obsessive‌‌fear,‌  ‌
 ‌ Light‌‌on‌‌the‌‌shadow‌‌‌[x‌ 8‌] ‌  ‌ ‌
Grip‌‌the‌‌fear,‌  ‌  ‌
Shake‌‌the‌‌void,‌  ‌  ‌
Fear‌‌the‌‌fall.‌  ‌  ‌
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Vibrations‌‌drawn‌‌in‌‌space,‌  ‌  ‌
I‌‌seem‌‌a‌‌bit‌‌empty,‌  ‌  ‌
Harassed‌‌by‌‌ambience,‌  ‌  ‌
Quiet‌‌desperation.‌  ‌  ‌
 ‌  ‌
The‌‌ground‌‌is‌‌burning,‌  ‌  ‌
I‌‌am‌‌tired,‌  ‌  ‌
The‌‌fearful‌‌strain‌‌upon‌‌me,‌  ‌  ‌
I‌‌have‌‌seen‌‌the‌‌enemy.‌‌    ‌  ‌
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Nothing‌‌to‌‌report,‌‌    ‌  ‌
Life‌‌is‌‌almost‌‌dead,‌  ‌  ‌
Addressing‌‌the‌‌disturbed‌‌mind,‌  ‌  ‌
Six‌‌months‌‌eight‌‌months,‌  ‌  ‌
Carrying‌‌your‌‌own‌‌universe.‌‌    ‌  ‌
PERMISSION‌‌    ‌ STAR‌‌    ‌
 ‌  ‌
I’m‌‌of‌‌everything‌‌but‌‌earth,‌‌    ‌ That‌‌shining‌‌twined‌‌string‌‌that‌‌stretched‌‌to‌‌space‌‌towards‌‌the‌‌sun‌‌‌[x‌ 2‌] ‌ ‌
The‌‌doctor‌‌admitted‌‌fault,‌  ‌ They‌‌slowed‌‌themselves‌‌to‌‌see‌‌that‌‌sun‌‌that‌‌stabbed‌‌their‌‌soul‌‌‌[x‌ 2‌] ‌ ‌
He‌‌offers‌‌me‌‌out‌‌there,‌‌    ‌ Their‌‌star‌‌turns‌‌silent‌‌they‌‌sigh‌‌they‌‌smile‌‌they‌‌think‌‌‌[x‌ 2‌] ‌ ‌
Such‌‌bad‌‌help‌‌came‌‌my‌‌way.‌  ‌ Then‌‌space‌‌turns‌‌to‌‌speak‌‌to‌‌say‌‌‌[x‌ 5‌] ‌ ‌
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Imagine‌‌one‌‌knife,‌‌    ‌  ‌
I‌‌promise‌‌to‌‌behave,‌  ‌  ‌
I‌‌saw‌‌it‌‌hurts‌‌your‌‌hands,‌  ‌  ‌
I’m‌‌beginning‌‌to‌‌ease.‌  ‌  ‌
 ‌  ‌
To‌‌keep‌‌a‌‌lonesome‌‌distance,‌  ‌  ‌
That‌‌phone‌‌call‌‌together,‌‌    ‌  ‌
No‌‌one‌‌has‌‌an‌‌idea.‌  ‌  ‌
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Just‌‌waiting‌‌for‌‌permission‌‌to‌‌die.‌  ‌  ‌
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TOWER‌‌    ‌ THRILLER‌‌    ‌
 ‌  ‌
Do‌‌you‌‌remember‌‌that‌‌night,‌  ‌ The‌‌thriller‌‌fills‌‌her‌‌with‌‌fear,‌  ‌
When‌‌we‌‌sat‌‌on‌‌the‌‌tower?‌  ‌ The‌‌thriller‌‌thriller‌‌thriller,‌  ‌
 ‌ The‌‌thriller‌‌thriller‌‌thriller,‌  ‌
Settling,‌‌setting‌‌the‌‌tower‌‌aflame,‌  ‌ The‌‌thriller‌‌thriller‌‌fills‌‌her‌‌with‌‌fear.‌  ‌
Watching‌‌the‌‌tower‌‌go‌‌up‌‌in‌‌light?‌  ‌  ‌
 ‌ Of‌‌skateboarding‌‌and‌‌masochism‌‌‌[x‌ 4‌] ‌ ‌
That‌‌tower‌‌burned‌‌in‌‌our‌‌name,‌  ‌  ‌
We‌‌sat‌‌on‌‌the‌‌tower‌‌glowing,‌  ‌  ‌
It‌‌licked‌‌at‌‌our‌‌feet‌‌as‌‌we‌‌turned‌‌to‌‌flame.‌  ‌  ‌
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It‌‌reached‌‌our‌‌nose,‌  ‌  ‌
Consumed‌‌our‌‌feet‌‌and‌‌went‌‌through‌‌us‌‌unopposed.‌‌    ‌  ‌
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BONE‌‌    ‌ ANTICHRIST‌‌    ‌
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I‌‌could‌‌see‌‌the‌‌bone,‌  ‌ Antichrist‌‌‌[x‌ 8‌] ‌ ‌
The‌‌story‌‌was‌‌over,‌  ‌ Antichrist‌‌‌[x‌ 7‌] ‌ ‌
A‌‌perfect‌‌moment,‌  ‌  ‌
A‌‌perfect‌‌moment,‌  ‌ Chaos‌‌reigns‌‌‌[x‌ 4‌] ‌ ‌
Unspoken‌‌understanding,‌  ‌  ‌
No‌‌illusion,‌‌all‌‌this‌‌
   ‌ Antichrist‌‌‌[x‌ 12‌] ‌ ‌
Unwanted‌‌unwanted‌‌unwanted‌  ‌  ‌
Analysis‌‌analysis‌‌analysis‌‌‌[x‌ 2‌] ‌ ‌  ‌
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WALRUS‌‌    ‌ REMAIN‌‌    ‌
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Staring‌‌into‌‌a‌‌leaf‌‌blower,‌  ‌ Remain‌‌calm‌‌‌[x‌ 20‌] ‌ ‌
Laying‌‌an‌‌egg‌‌the‌‌size‌‌of‌‌an‌‌amphitheatre.‌‌   ‌ Remain‌‌calm‌‌‌[x‌ 12‌] ‌ ‌
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Friends‌‌with‌‌squiggles‌‌and‌‌unicorns‌‌and‌  ‌ Remain‌‌calm‌‌‌[x‌ 20‌] ‌ ‌
Dying‌‌in‌‌a‌‌puddle‌‌of‌‌philosophical‌‌porn.‌  ‌ Remain‌‌calm‌‌‌[x‌ 12‌] ‌ ‌
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The‌‌chicken‌‌rose‌‌to‌‌kiss‌‌me,‌  ‌  ‌
Against‌‌a‌‌forty‌‌thousand‌‌strong‌‌army.‌  ‌  ‌
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Really‌‌wet‌‌marmalade,‌‌    ‌  ‌
Giving‌‌a‌‌mime‌‌artist‌‌a‌‌live‌‌grenade.‌  ‌  ‌
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The‌‌stripper‌‌is‌‌rattled,‌‌
   ‌  ‌
Like‌‌a‌‌walrus‌‌flopping‌‌through‌‌a‌‌minefield.‌   ‌
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Roast‌‌swan‌‌flavour‌‌broth,‌  ‌  ‌
Using‌‌an‌‌elephant‌‌whip‌‌on‌‌a‌‌moth.‌  ‌  ‌
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WALLOW‌‌    ‌ CLOUDS‌‌    ‌
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You‌‌may‌‌think‌‌you‌‌have‌‌no‌‌restraint,‌  ‌ A‌‌crying‌‌horse‌‌in‌‌your‌‌bedroom,‌  ‌
That‌‌thing‌‌you‌‌think‌‌simply‌‌cannot‌‌wait,‌  ‌ Eighty‌‌kittens‌‌on‌‌a‌‌bouncy‌‌castle,‌  ‌
But‌‌before‌‌you‌‌wallow‌‌in‌‌that‌‌torment,‌  ‌ Socks‌‌full‌‌of‌‌custard,‌  ‌
Consider‌‌you‌‌might‌‌just‌‌be‌‌living‌‌in‌‌the‌‌moment.‌  ‌ Walking‌‌backwards‌‌into‌‌the‌‌sea.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Burning‌‌to‌‌death‌‌in‌‌a‌‌bin,‌  ‌
 ‌ Fascist‌‌sloth,‌  ‌
 ‌ Parkour‌‌goats‌‌and‌‌sheep‌‌bombs,‌  ‌
 ‌ I‌‌fell‌‌in‌‌the‌‌pond.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Playing‌‌with‌‌lasers,‌  ‌
 ‌ Mermaid‌‌ice-cream,‌  ‌
 ‌ Ambulance‌‌smashed‌‌up‌‌by‌‌a‌‌speeding‌‌train,‌  ‌
 ‌ Tasty‌‌balloons‌‌and‌‌evil‌‌jellies.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Seven‌‌swans‌‌playing‌‌rugby,‌  ‌
 ‌ Bag‌‌of‌‌wet,‌‌wet‌‌pasta,‌  ‌
 ‌ Your‌‌mum‌‌is‌‌a‌‌scoundrel,‌  ‌
 ‌ Frizzy‌‌frizzy‌‌frizzy‌‌frizzy‌‌frizzy‌‌bitch.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Ice‌‌demons‌‌doing‌‌heroin‌‌brownies,‌  ‌
 ‌ Hiding‌‌in‌‌the‌‌washing‌‌machine,‌  ‌
 ‌ Beans‌‌on‌‌garlic‌‌bread,‌  ‌
 ‌ Clouds‌‌in‌‌a‌‌traffic‌‌jam.‌  ‌
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THREADS‌‌    ‌ ANXIETY‌‌    ‌
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Demanded‌‌more‌‌from‌‌the‌‌sunset,‌‌    ‌ Marshmallow‌‌beer‌‌and‌‌Bucks‌‌Fizz,‌  ‌
More‌‌from‌‌interstellar‌‌silence.‌  ‌ Custard‌‌doughnuts‌‌and‌‌Moon‌‌Rocks.‌  ‌
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The‌‌outsiders‌‌joined‌‌the‌‌others,‌  ‌ Throwing‌‌buttplugs‌‌at‌‌whispering‌‌pedestrians.‌  ‌
They‌‌drained‌‌our‌‌instincts.‌  ‌ Brutally‌‌murdered‌‌by‌‌the‌‌Teletubbies.‌‌    ‌
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The‌‌sympathetic‌‌threads,‌  ‌ Sketching‌‌random‌‌nails‌‌on‌‌paper,‌  ‌
Attend‌‌to‌‌boring‌‌signals.‌  ‌ Kicking‌‌a‌‌woman‌‌in‌‌the‌‌pet‌‌shop.‌  ‌
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Burning‌‌a‌‌noble‌‌purpose,‌  ‌ Wartime‌‌recipes‌‌and‌‌Wikipedia‌‌articles,‌  ‌
The‌‌other‌‌dead‌‌thing‌‌takes‌‌check.‌  ‌ What‌‌are‌‌you‌‌working‌‌on?‌  ‌
 ‌ Calculations‌‌on‌‌the‌‌toilet,‌‌
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Arcadian‌‌mountain‌‌house,‌  ‌ Powerhouse‌‌generators.‌  ‌
Crossing‌‌to‌‌the‌‌other‌‌shore.‌  ‌  ‌
 ‌ Pheasant‌‌in‌‌the‌‌bushes,‌  ‌
I’d‌‌like‌‌to‌‌dream‌‌without‌‌puzzle,‌  ‌ Coal‌‌mine‌‌kittens,‌  ‌
To‌‌believe‌‌the‌‌hooker‌‌who‌‌can‌‌hardly‌‌read.‌  ‌ Stroking‌‌a‌‌hedgehog’s‌‌chin,‌  ‌
 ‌ Stealthy‌‌giraffe,‌  ‌
Of‌‌kids‌‌that‌‌cannot‌‌handle‌‌failure‌‌stunned‌‌and‌‌depressed.‌  ‌ Sweaters‌‌for‌‌badgers.‌  ‌
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 ‌ Cheeseburger‌‌onesie,‌  ‌
 ‌ Regurgitate‌‌an‌‌earring,‌‌   ‌
 ‌ Slowly‌‌eating‌‌toast‌‌and‌‌burning‌‌a‌‌steak.‌‌   ‌
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 ‌ Anxiety‌‌fucking.‌  ‌
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