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It's a death and I can almost handle it.
it cancels my breath hold your hand over my candle then rest.

There's no in this fist's release.

I put my elbows on the frame, glass pressed against my cheeks.
I see is mine.

I never look couldn't ask the same of those I leave behind.

They're just bubbles toward the water's surface.

A clumsy hand making a grand exit...caught in the curtains.
A person should have this rope long ago.

the water hole froze over I saw the snow.
The cue for rescue is a couple yanks.

my luck, held my breath enough, but then my stomach sank.
Should have never walking the plank with cement shoes

without an oxygen or wet suit.

But you don't a hook for the worms to dance.
Destitute conditions fishermen victims of circumstance.

Off to the to sniff another line.

There's a big party on and you're not invited.

Now I'm howling at the moon, sippin' on its shine.
There's a huge rock hurling space, won't you help me light it?

Playing rope with my veins tonight.
Budget's dumb but I paid the price.

The DJ my life.

Nothing could cut into my fun, but the might.