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I see you stare subtle out the kitchen

Blissfully unaware; what you're missin

Lies outside space-time -picture perfect-

Ideal cutie and The thought 'mine'

Rounding all corners of mind, muting

a sepulchre seeking relief in the

sounds that bounce between thought and song

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