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sitting in the fields of four oclock flowers thinking of the times the illusion disappeared the roses that led me to your secret room cartomancy told me one thing about quivering leaves simplifying everything me in the middle simplify all these strings lets fall in love all over again destined to look like laughing demons Sullying the estate of guarantees never surrender to the broken breeze tulips and we meet at five dandelions and three oclock in the afternoon a place for me to lead you there lead you there will you find me hiding there match stick man sipping on this lemonaide simplifying the new world order here in my living room the leprachauns the pumpkins the mismatched easter bunny all i can think is the times destiny was sweet the memory of the beast the illusion to defeat five oclock smells two days to reply at the wishing well the language of the bouquet you can love me this way in the garden ever spring the story of lovers forgot in the cartomancy we imprison this beast wilting the rose that violated me rusting like a pianting never forget the simplicity of the hearts tied to the aura of my black ballooons wilting the rose made me fall to my knees dont kill this beast the parades for the fools i'll be walking circles around times illusions smelling the flowers in the midnight garden

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