framing everything in
definitives leaves
no room for potential
i've been paid the wages of sin
and i've died and returned again
all it takes is to be told that freedom
is penitence
then ensnarement is all the
rapture left viable
he sits around cause that's the closest
he'll come to dying
fish out of water
only sees the bad in life
last day of swimming
Silence is sterling, that is
ambiguous leitmotif to elucidate
your sideways medicine
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