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Disenchanting the romantic
This is the real, this is the shame
These limbs search feverishly
for the gift of gravity

Coarse twine tears clean
And I have thought about
this very instance for all time
Decades longer than you or I

Crimson comforting
scorching this flesh
giving its caring for me
And I have thought about
these moments for all time

dangling from a silver lining
these lungs welcome the crimson
tide of misfortune

Hell to pay
This is my farewell to this city

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