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SINGER: The Honorary Title
SONG:Frame By Frame
Days bunch up in weeks, collaborate months against me. the sheets are stained with evidence that our remains are now, drifting away. I share with complete strangers my most personal of pleasures. i scribble tidbits of useless mind info- trash, treasure. spend hours, at my leisure, like sharpened precise tweezers. Shifting through in the frame by frame i walk the same path i'll say the same lines i do this every time do this every time Dodging armpit stench aromatic wrapped up in my own self-induced stress panic i think i am the only one in this shifting through They'll collaborate in months against me.
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