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a significant other,

can you speak for us


railing again and again

thrashing crushing just 'round the bend


The swing and the empty house beneath

I saw you once and could never leave.


But there is always a river.

It has been for all of our time.

And it is measuring time.


So you must beware not to dwell

too much in your shell


All right, nothing left

that we're told and fed

Come to us through sleet nor snow.

She is still alone.


The was no story, nothing to tell

of his eyes gazed upon hell

Seems a little too much,

my bike's had enough


We wrote a book of bark and bone.

Carved our names to a stone

Breathed life 

For

One

Dreamscape.

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​Kill the ego, fight the switch