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Living In A Cave

Sea and metaphores.
You don't need a mirror before the
breakdown and spinning weird moon.

The bitter taste of too
much salt. It glimmers on the tears.
The bitter taste of love dies.

The obsession with psycho
clears the path of real pain.There
was no fear in the heart of the sues.
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