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￭ In our image and our likeness 
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Deep in the night
I write my life But my visions My eyes are closed I don't wanna read it Nor even see it I'm scared I can't look towards my own grave. Now that I'm on the sight Through the gate Of no exit Smiling and laughing Lively and dashing Now That I'm awake No more poems for me My twin side raptured.
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