.Jumbled resize crumbles peelings of dreams at the gate
Forced out, I'm begging strangers to let me starve on
the sound of my love
The gulls fake their cries; false remissions from
feeling decay
Drawn out, we're betting death's speed won't carve its
mark in the scope of silence
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