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Eyes for Me

Heavenly man
Heartbeat of mine
I am the mistress of the line
Draw it.

This perpetual port
Filthy masquerade
Smithereens flying still
Whither hither
Far and shrill

A runaway child
Looking for escape
Needs not a home
But somewhere new to hate

This life only has
One destination
It holds new meaning
One proposition

Name your galaxy
And hail to the beast
Let it be grand
Occupied with your delicacy
Though creatures stir in the night
Under sought-after light
You shall never feel...
What it is to be lonely
Written by valsatiger
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