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I once knew a pair that used to fit very tightand now a man standing tall in the wake of this nighthis eyes are watering in anger at the thought of her spitethe scene of adultery sets the stage for his plighton an innocent trip how can one really so mucha belief in a soul, in a beauty, or in a touchit's like a three legged dog in search of a crutchdisecting to get past all the motors and suchshe once loved this persona trial out of sightdisposing of the present situationif felt righttwo winters and summers passed over like a soundand now the two of them are lost in the screaming battle groundwith support(?) all around himhe climbs the fence for a drink (or With support all around him like afence or a drink??)he realizes in sadnessthat now he must begin to thinkto filter his energyupon losses and painshe'll break up with the rest of thempeaceful or the game?her sister's a friendshe's like a relative to bothobliged to brother under silouhetted oathand she's there for the two with her bias undoneand she helped see it under the moon lighted sunbut today they've still yet to look each other in the eyeand in a second, he manages to dipto the other sideup to the people of the skyand now he'll never die
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