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POOLWAND
05:10
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And If I came
To lead you on
A fickle string
The way you want
On window panes
The rain will fall
Down sewer drains
And drowned us all
It feels like the end incites a willingness in me
Instills in my waking hours the symptoms of decay
And if I claimed
To lead you home
Then its the place
Where you belong
We masquerade
In inch beyond
A saving grace
A golden dawn
It feels like the end incites a willingness in me
Instills in my waking hours the symptoms of decay
It feels like the end incites a willingness in me
Instills in my waking hours the symptoms of decay
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accident
05:18
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Accident in a modern age contends
With nothing but the feuds of who knows when
Day to day, tacking means onto an end (again & again)
But reaping what you sow can't appease all of those preconditioned demands
That your promises conclude before they begin
Carcasses in the marmalade again
The fragments of a mutilated whim
From the fridge to a nearby garbage bin (you sink or you swim)
But I know as the days pass idly by
I'm absolved of all I've done keeping where I've been.
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Abraham Rubin Maryland
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