Mind (Lines O)

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  • tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth // Hole

Mind (Lines O)

You'll know when he says, "I love you,"
That he really, deeply means it
You know he'll never love you
Not in the way you thought you never needed

Though you know that I play tricks
On your eyes, through the sheet music
And he'll teach you how to play it
And he'll let you sxck him off

Yes, because he loves you
But not because he wants
He knows the way you love him
And he'll never let you go

But your body isn't melted
Ice too thick for their eyes
Because all they'll see is sugar
And so he'll always love you right

But only in his head
Only in his head, now
Right there in his head
Now. Right. Now.
End - aphelion transmission.

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Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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