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Life's Caress

The midnight flower of life's caress,
the thorns way into my heart.
This alien thing unknown to me.
Looks as I.
Looks as we.
What is this! the uniform cry,
conformity laws and thus I abide.
Show me the way I scream inside,
Conformity lies and thus I abide.
Show me the way into your heart,
before the blood o' mine drips away.

Cellophane is the schism of your monkey.
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