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| Mahayana |
[there's no one] here but you and i and broken old street lights [all I've got] to give to you [are these words] cross my heart, I will not describe cause if I tried, you'd make believe that [you believed] my fabrications the only lies ive ever given you amounting to [nothing but] ordered [silence] [fasten] the books, leave out [the] words the [doors] locked, the worlds outside |
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