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Sunspots
01:46
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Did you think the stars would align for you?
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Morning Breath
03:30
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All things bottled are hidden in purses,
hard to decipher and written in cursive.
You taught me this and that I'm deserving,
because your morning breath is starting to surface.
Some things don't ever become better,
when bottled they tend to taste bitter.
Slurred words are never remembered,
when bottled they tend to taste bitter and denied through our eyes.
Taught to hide behind the worth of substances.
A disease designed from inherent curses.
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3. |
Locust Wings
04:19
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A bed fit for lying in, ceilings seal the irony.
A masquerade proven wrong.
It's bugs grow inside my dreams.
They sing, "I can hear your skin crawl".
Secrets buried inside everything.
The transparency of locust wings.
Secrets painted in our tendencies.
If only you were listening.
Do they make your skin crawl?
Do they make your sins forgiven?
Secrets buried inside everything.
The transparency of locust wings.
Secrets painted in our tendencies.
If only they were listening.
Secrets buried inside everything.
The transparency of locust wings.
The secrets we keep inside of our dreams are carved into our spines and our memories.
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Dentate
02:24
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Wisdom Teeth
03:24
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If it's written down is it out of my head?
Can I learn to escape these self made dead ends?
Trapped in sheets, fears well fed.
The coughs cannot leave until I count them.
When my teeth crowd who will pull them out?
Mirrors fade to a different face and wonder everyday why we're still stuck in the same place.
Whispers speak so shallowly, tangled in the webs we weave. What secrets are they keeping?
When my teeth crowd who will pull them out?
Mirrors fade to a different face.
They haunt me everyday.
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The Author
02:59
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Who created me?
The authors we think we need.
Why are his bones as worn as his teeth?
Do you think he would agree?
Every page deceives and leaves no escape from lungs that destroy what they create.
What created me?
Does it regret anything?
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