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Flatlands

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    This isn't for eyes!
    This isn't for eyes!
    This isn't for us!
    This isn't for you!
    This isn't for eyes.

    This ought to hurt you
    Tell all of the club
    Sit down and die
    Alone
    This ought to walk
    To say
    We lie
    Is all away from eyes
    Piss all away our time.

    We are
    Terrible and we should
    Shut it all away

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    Shut it all away
    Shut it all away
    Shut it all away

    Take the blood sound away for all time crying.
    Time has seen my name wither away
    We all burn in the eye called time.

    Times are slowly changing...
    Eyes are slow healing...
    Tongues are set wagging...
    Salt marshes calling...

    Symbiotic.

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