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The Parlor
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diamonds in the seabed of the sun
full of hope and heart
in the past
mouths dried out
my teeth are falling out in my dreams
our day in the sun
superstitious witches
tear down the coastline
the backside of the end of it
the places where we bled
the time of the dragonflies
to the wind like a sail
we are free on a boat on a sea
you re in my eye