Wait! Im going The cup is drunk up Watch! Im dying Your fates on the map Closer to exit You have never been Still youre roaming Your knife has no edge at all Wounds inflicted Enormously hurt Hands are seizing Perhaps they cannot As spirits or ravens Look out from beside Dont screw up your eyes now Yet scavengers choose a side Youre searching for one Could never be real Are you to succeed Im looking for what Must never appeal To your distant star Calling someone whos never been called Waiting for one whos never come before Sights attractive Cant be recognized Limbs infected Until oversized As long as my travels Inconspicuous You cant live on if you Wont understand why again Youre searching for one Could never be real Wholl be to find out Im looking for what Must never appeal To your very distant star
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