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Darker Side of Reason

by The Black Bile

Can You,
Wanna Move Me?
It’s Hot In The House
But We Still Got Sound
And Don’t Live For Tomorrow.

A Sideways Glance,
I Feel You To.
We Stood There Watching
Too Hot To Move,
But I Had To.

Intake,
I’m Back To The Woods.
But Again,
We’re All In Dire Need.

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