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- 07:52 am
“one can see all the vineyards, / and hear the people singing / coming from the vineyards home”
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- 06:57 am
“This is the poem of the air, / Slowly in silent syllables recorded; / This is the secret of despair
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- 08:24 am
“to the left, to the left / everything you own in the box to the left”
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- 08:16 am
“corruption / Never has been compulsory, when the cities lie at the monster’s feet”
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- 07:51 am
“what’s up, danger? / ayy, don’t be a stranger / ‘cause I like high chances that I might lose”
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- 07:47 am
“jealousy turning saints into the sea / swimming through sick lullabies / choking on your alibis”
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- 10:30 am
“i guess i lost a little bit of self-esteem / that time that you made it with the whole hockey team”
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- 10:36 am
“if i sound lazy just ignore my tone / ’cause i’m always gonna answer when you call my phone”
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- 08:09 am
“we’ll forget the sun in his jealous sky / as we lie in fields of gold”
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- 07:40 am
“the chilly night-wet grieves/And the earth’s dumb patience fills him,/Fellow to the falling leaves”
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- 1: “the day bleeds / into nightfall / and you’re not here / to get me through it all”
- 2: “this is my desire / consume me like a fire / ’cause i just want something beautiful / to touch me”
- 3: “all we have to do now / is take these lies and make them true somehow”
- 4: “vuelvo al sur / como se vuelve siempre al amor, / vuelvo a vos / con mi deseo, con mi temor”
- 5: “life is very short and there’s no time / for fussing and fighting my friend”
- 6: “the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls / and tenement halls / and whispered”
- 7: “mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids/in fact it’s cold as hell and there’s no one there”
- 8: “It’s something when a unicorn thinks the butterfly names are too poetic.”
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