This beached whale I must sell
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Letting my swans down
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Poking through a hidden clue
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Hiding in a well
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Dormant traits evacuate Aching bones of mine
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The train was gone when I got on
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Living on borrowed time
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Equations forming around
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Succumbing to senses unknowing
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Warp the way you sound your name
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To grasp another voice
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This old sun we swung upon
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Do we each have a choice
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Those words said and those words read
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Coming from inside
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Waiting for a rain that pours
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To shed my insect hyde
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Equations forming around us
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Succumbing to senses unknowing
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