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Hot Gates

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  • 2015.05.01
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Here is no great thing To stop and sing Waiting for The rain And this perfect pill Saw too much On the edge again Don't look away Couldn't help but note A cold disdain In your precious face Why do you always speak When you have no grace In your precious face Even in the dark I saw you were the Only one alone At these hot gates you spit Your vitriol Though you swore you wouldn't do this Anymore And I can't be for you All of the things You want me to But I Will love you constantly There's precious little else to me And though We cry We must stay Alive Another fragile edge And a tender sound And then you went to ground Here a duller blade A promise out of sight There's nothing here for you tonight And even in the dark I saw you were the Only one alone At these hot gates you spit Your vitriol Though you swore you wouldn't do this Anymore And I can't be for you All of the things You want me to But I Will love you constantly There's precious little else to me And though We cry We must stay Alive Let my blood only run out When my world decides There is no way out Of your only life So run on Run on

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