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Scold
SHOUTING
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MERCILESS
a river in another world and you wipe it away with your thumb, merciless.
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Prance
I’m still singing!
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Lozenge
an ode to you,
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immortality
You have done this before.
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washing. scrubbing. scratching.
Like blood Like water.
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heartstrings
…of a slick and stained pizzicato.
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Day/Night Cycle and Optimism, For Once
(Reprise)
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Drive
You have to drive.
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Dove
You gave me a laurel. Called me a king. I felt nothing like it, though. I just learned how to fly again.