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DUSK Attachments Lyrics
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Every Morning - I close the window

Making all that is instrumental - dysfunctional

And thinking that life would pass - In this fashion ever decedent

Surrounding images change form

Black and white fever reveals itself

The trees - the symphony - the slumber

Passing hours devoid of all time-lapse

Would I ever know - Or should you realize?

That this passing moment - I am dying again
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