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you might find me
in empty rooms with
curtains drawn on thoughts of you.
how I believed
with living water on my lips,
I would thirst no more... will I feel forever
in your absence I've missed you.
apart from you, I've no will to live.
and I believed
with living water on my lips,
I would thirst no more...
...for the darkness of this world.
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| you and I are
wolves without words
we circle like birds
and then we show our teeth
just to see who would leave
and then we laugh til it hurts
we will hunt all day
for a much weaker prey
and to feed on the meek
we sly through the leaves
where the boy makes his claims
we wolves are coming
and that boy is crying
as we sink our teeth
we feel him dying
the passersby, they
won't be bothered
they learned to ignore it
from absent fathers
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| hey xanga! Are you still alive?
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| "i think that i'm justified cuz i've seen, what living has done for those alive." |
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