Only victims

of the night

---

let light re

fine regret

---

from la

mentation. A

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gray dawn

boding, in

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born to two,

a wry, reedy

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contusion. I

find waves

---

awake our

he arts

---

in this way.

You can call

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it longing,

if you like:

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Castor di

agno sing

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Pollux. Far

from Gem

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in i

incest, sick

ness shrouds

insistency’s

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young modus:

the mirrors.

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Just like

the dawn, my

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heart is

silently bra

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king. Just

another word

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we taught

someone to

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say—and just

that once,

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when the

sun came up.

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[8/20-10/20]