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Flicker
sorrowful soul what have I to do with you?
In sacred keep
weep not for the morrow
he is busy holding up starlight
Flickers the choice
to be or be damned
regrettable fate
A vessel wrought for destruction
manifest destiny wills it
So worry not for eternity shining
My freedom scorned
imprisoned in my mind
sanctuary in the blue of it
Inside me I weep for your heart
barren of hope
craving what you can't touch
A mirage at best
an illusion shifting in your gaze
Stars crash from the heavens
at my behest
lending credence to your craze
Sifting through dreams
looking for clues to Deja vu
and here we are again me and you
Fighting time to the grave
Willing me to materialize magics
While we fornicate in the dark
touching madness
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