When the clarity of cohesion matches the black tide of jealous lovers. When I push you to french kiss the pavement my dear Francis there's a new building jumper. Waxed sheets waxed beats weaponized quills weep ink, ink, ink!

It's quite alarming the scene set before me. The dialect we attempt to speak has become a mute in the hands of new attitudes.

Pearched upon the tip of the tower. I'm awe struck and inspired.

Courtesy the city of veils. I'm deafened by these streets that harbour these ghostly wails.

I must reconcile this differential. I must reconcile this dissipating actual. The a__embly is marred by the lack of heart. A wound incurred through the gentle art of lecherously needing you; martyrously bleeding out. Look at the way you have left me!

Searching for a peace but promiscuity is ravishing every means of gaining absolution. To whether in the course of a life span intervals of breathe and perfectly vexed factions. I'm searching for a peace.

Alright, so here's your prize a suicide waltz wrapped up in the bed side manner of a surgeon. Dance a suicide waltz and be done with it dance a suicide waltz and be done.

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