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Left hanging delicately
You lean forward over the rail
You haven't seen me
These hallways never seem to end
Only conspire to exaggeration
Now watch the time
A hand grenade
Death by design
An accolade
Unhinged, all askew
All unconsidered
All backwards and forwards
All finished all done
Now watch the time
A hand grenade
Death by design
An accolade
Tick tock, tick tock
Pendulum swinging
Death by design
An accolade
Morning slips discreetly in
You lean forward over the rail
Until you see me
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