''and time trickles down, and I'm breathing for two.
i'll be fine- you'll be fine,
this moment seems so long.
don't waste now- precious time,
we'll dance inside that song;''
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is it true or kind, not to speak my mind?
& to lie to you, rather than hurt you?
well,
i'll confess all of my sins,
after a several large gins,
and still i'll hide from you- hide what's inside of you;