It's all blue as Nile
Coming home as a dove
It's hidden within those smiles
Lurking from the inside out
Adorne when the light goes off
It's all good as bad omen
Late in arrival as a beach
Looking through the nightfall
Discredit when the light turns on
Pale as grey in Asheville drip
It's all streets but home
Open route to crime and hate
Lost but loved above and below
Life as a running time machine
Live it in excess exchange life
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