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If life is a bottle that's been kicked across the floor At least I know where I can find you The unspilt remains of hope with which we came In such
Feeding this new fixation All forms of my annihilation Conditioned guilt leaves their blood unspilt
nowhere to go Conditioned guilt leaves blood unspilt So Multifoliate that one believes they must be minimized Leave it all to things like metaphysical
unspilt Place the pictures in a patchwork quilt Woven with the lessons I have stored That the world has never seen before
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