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taught to do: to take a breath and close their eyes
30 seconds at a time. 

There's a park outside the city, a former psychic calls her home. 
She's half

I was spineless and ready to be thrown to the crows. 
A weak operation of a former slain. 
No salvation in desperation, renounce your endless fears

When we don't know where we wanna go 
Or what we wanna do next
What do you wanna do next? 

I will eclipse my former self 
Just so I can better

feeling real, we left him that way

All the former things are passed away
And I find that I'm not even hungry
All my stains are washed away
I am cleansed

A shell of my former self
Focusing on health, and wealth
Among this nothing else 

Matters up inside your head
I'm looking at you through the window

I will look to the hope of Your coming
Where they’ll be no more sorrow or pain
You will wipe every tear from our eyes then
And the former things will

And I will rise
I will rise in You
I will rise 
I will rise in You

Hearing Your voice 
Trusting Your word
Leaving all former things behind
Holding onto

the trace of each other
No need of makeovers
Burn it, no need to recover
Your siblings, your mother
Even your estranged former lovers
Her work is not over

thing keeping my sanity intact is my vanity and profanity
I can’t stand to see the man in me become a shell of my former self but I plan to reach

going coast to coast 
If you didn’t know well now you know and it’s still no love for hoes 
Yes I can’t trust but damn no need to take it personal 
Former

Feet standing in the tracks of a giant's feet,
I am weak, I'm the violence,
I'm defiant to the ring that the choirs sing,
I succeed in the former

à Nedoua il nous reste
Plus rien à part le Rap
Même pour être célèbre j'vais pas
Dire que j'perfore des
42 Grammes nos âmes s'élèvent
Pour en former qu'une

My former body is bitter, broken and gone!

In the end, this is only a vengeance
The only ground you've gained
Is a fucking grave
You will never know

toi
Passe mes potos kickent
Ramène nous ton mc favori Black
M va te le former
Que dans leur game ils forniquent
Laisse les follow me cristal ça murmure

My forces are gathered
Everything is in place it is time
Time? When I saved your life
I told you there would be a price
Go to my former sanctuary
Use

of your former self, a husk
For what?
Dragging the world by a chain up the hill
Get through the pain
Hoping I find through the grind
A way to sustain

It's

rules to fight
But these sparkled dancing shoes need
Some pretty flashing lights

No gods, no masters i'm my own disaster
Neither former nor latter
Just

kaos med meg
Derfor jeg vil se den rumpa bounce for meg
Folket som er her de kan danse for meg
(Danse for meg)

Digge damer med digge former
Jeg sikler

of my former self who used to rock the open mics a lot 
until i taught myself to sing & cranked it like this might be pop
or r&b or blues or soul 
i don’t

former bitch, short story flicks
She love the shit, no moral sense
Red and blue, Port Au Prince
Stamp my glorious, enormous valedictorian, in her gorgeous

Despacito
Elle se voit danser sur une plage, tant de rêveries et tant d'images
Ce qu'elle veut, former un duo, avec cet Apollo

Unis dans la musique jusqu'à

Trans-former like a motor 
Take your girl
Then I Timmy-Turner over 
Dude called me a man 
And I used to call him ignorant 
I used to get mad but 
Now I’m kinda

black and burned
A remnant of our former selves the slate was not wiped clean
What will it take for you to begin?
To search for a reason not a means

and poured over 
by centuries of former masters 
the wilting tress of seasonal change 
the blanching birds and cavernous crawlies 
the glowing angels