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Tonight I make my stay, though I walk and play so far

Seething is breathing and know-ling is deceiving

Knowing is bereaving

I cast my doubt on the vectors and plots, can you see my tie knots?

Lot's of men cast their fears on the world, but how about this line

I walk with absurdity, inside the blurry lines of fate

See me not, know me more

Leave me not and I would swear to rot, like red

Yes red is in German, but how could you discern the differ

Jot and tiddle, phone and fiddle I think my why is failing her

She walks with compassion yet fades into rays of green

Environmental plague of fever in my fade

Filling my tears with tears of envy

Shifty and deleted, tonal and conceited

Perhaps my rayn is needed, like veins of icy wheezes

Please don't seize on what's necessary, fill your heart with berry blood

That makes you merry and delightful

Oh you're so insightful

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