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weight has fallen on melike a part of the skyand life's hell getting upoff the floorraise the blindand let the day shine inout with this grey into airdarkness tonesin our chinatown homeview of rain cloudsfrom the windowmoving behind the pale of her facea thousand circus mirrorscannot move a frownwe are the real clownsand the sun rarely shinesour wayand when it does
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