.The ivory is cold. Where is my desire
In a cage of gold, not a trace of fire
Ice cold as ice. I'm heading for tomorrow
I am tired of waiting. I'll beg and steal and borrow
Life is to short to be wasted
So why do I sit around
Dance on the edge of a razor>
Get off the ground.
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