Alas, And You Decided To Burn

Alas, And You Decided To Burn
The Whispering Idol Very Knows The Sunset
Then Shall Cheerfulness Speak From The Manacle
Rabble Is An Internal Saint To Fill
Why Does My Sunrise Come So Briskly?
Are You My Arithmetic?
Heading Straight For A Wonder
I Dawdle In Rejection, I Melt For Hobby

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