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Reckoning - ii.vii

I laid with Reality last night. She gave me rough kisses and pulled my hair in a fashion I did not like. Then she took the face of someone, too dear to love, and slapped me. Showing me my own reflection in his eyes she drank up all my sorrow - for things that matter stay, mourn not for things that go - then brought me back to sober sense, and whispered: 'Say Goodbye tomorrow'.

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Reckoning - ii.vii

I laid with Reality last night. She gave me rough kisses and pulled my hair in a fashion I did not like. Then she took the face of someone, too dear to love, and slapped me. Showing me my own reflection in his eyes she drank up all my sorrow - for things that matter stay, mourn not for things that go - then brought me back to sober sense, and whispered: 'Say Goodbye tomorrow'.

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Reckoning - ii.vii

I laid with Reality last night. She gave me rough kisses and pulled my hair in a fashion I did not like. Then she took the face of someone, too dear to love, and slapped me. Showing me my own reflection in his eyes she drank up all my sorrow - for things that matter stay, mourn not for things that go - then brought me back to sober sense, and whispered: 'Say Goodbye tomorrow'.

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Reckoning - ii.vii

I laid with Reality last night. She gave me rough kisses and pulled my hair in a fashion I did not like. Then she took the face of someone, too dear to love, and slapped me. Showing me my own reflection in his eyes she drank up all my sorrow - for things that matter stay, mourn not for things that go - then brought me back to sober sense, and whispered: 'Say Goodbye tomorrow'.

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