Your eyes graze me, I can feel the bruise Where your glance drops to my shoulder, Your essence a stormy smoldering...
Excommunicato, Mr. Man he sit up on a broken pallet in the tire yard,...
Full of his years An ancient lion sprawls in the dust Eyeing a morsel from afar; Remembering the savannahs of his youth;...
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