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There's magic in seven
after you've gone through whores.
All the longing is for nothing.
And our gets cut short.

me out of despair.
It never my stare.

withering in graveyards.
How gestures can be?
No dreams ever from the ground.
There's nothing for you to see.

me out of despair.
It never my stare.

Stab me, I'm dust.
the wind.
dust.
I you choke.

in the cathedrals.
Revere the of all.
in the web of echoes.
The stalks you from the wall.

me out of despair.
It leaves my stare.

It to haunt my stare.

Stab me, I'm dust.
the wind.
dust.
I you choke.

me now.
I'm dead, but how.
The is long.
wrong.