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Keywords: the man of a thousand faces
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: sits down at the table
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: eats a small lump of sugar
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: and smiles at the moon
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: like he knows her
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: without anyone's sturdy instructions
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: to a place of no religion
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: he's found a path to her likeness
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: his words are quiet like stains are
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: on a tablecloth washed in the river
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: stains that are trying to cover
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: for each other
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: or at least blend in with the pattern
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: good is better than perfect
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: scrub till your fingers are bleeding
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: and I'm crying for things that
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: I tell others to do without crying
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: he used to go to his favorite bookstores
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: and rip out his favorite pages
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: and stuff them into his breast pocket
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: and the moon to him was a stranger
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: now he sits down at the table
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: right next to the window
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: and begins his quiet ascension
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: without anyone's steady instruction
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: to a place with no religion
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: he's found a path to our likeness
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: he eats a small lump of sugar
solpadeine @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: and smiles at the moon like
solpadeine @ IJ
|
 | Keywords: he knows her
solpadeine @ IJ
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