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so much in your head
I hear them
dance all night
you drive me
to insanitys rev
bit of your chaotic ranting
I could take
the silent death of nothing heard
I could lose my steady calmness
....and break
no sign of giving in
I'm still lost in your grin
you're a wasted guess
to my utter pleads
lifeless
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