nom de guerre
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One day you'll look back, and you'll see Where you were held now by this love While you could stand there You could move on this moment Follow this feeling
Lunch Weight Training
Every artist is a cannibal, every poet is a thief All kill their inspiration and sing about the grief
We're cut adrift But still floating I'm only hanging on To watch you go down, my love
Morning Weight Training
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