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Eclipse |
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there will always be children |
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behind one comes another |
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on the stairs, the younger brother |
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in his grandmother's shawl. |
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tonight we will break glasses |
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be barefoot in grasses |
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uninvited we walk in |
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take our pleasures and leave all. |
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how our dreams entrap us. |
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how our dreams entrap us. |
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the puzzle never solved |
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behind the scrim of our resolve. |
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there will always be stream-beds |
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filled with square stones and doll-heads |
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and the bodies of insects |
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and the bodies of lovers |
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tonight we will lose friendships |
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turn spies in and sink ships |
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uninvited we lie down |
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in the dark of the eclipse |
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how our dreams entrap us. |
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how our dreams entrap us. |
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how our dreams entrap us. |
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how our dreams entrap us. |
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how our dreams entrap us. |
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how our dreams entrap us. |
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the puzzle never solved |
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behind the scrim of our resolve. |