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I Never Aimed To Have a Goal

until i saw the pen then somet --------------i ------------m ----------e -----s i would bend words clean the slate with a late articulate every lettter in its place i saw you t hidding between your clones just imagine someone has built a felt football pitch and named the goals then look at the image maybe its a clothing range Goals-we aim to please lost in a murderous crew of ravens as their ink covered talons dance across a perfect sheet or maybe between those ----------------------------------- f ----------------------------------- ------------------------ u ----------------------------------- ------------------------ r ----------------------------------- ------------------------- r ----------------------------------- --------------------------o ----------------------------------- --------------------------w ----------------------------------- ---------------------------e ----------------------------------- -------------------------- d grooves i have hung a h---------------------------------- -------------------------k ---------------------a------------- ----------------------------------- ------c ----------------------------m------ ----------------------------------o ----------------------------------- --------------m-------------- and am watching you from inside

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