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countless repeat of Room Seven
as always, the lower eye lids turn into pockets for tears
heart floats, an inch near touching the dust from heaven
warm tears, soothing pierce
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countless repeat of Room Seven
as always, the lower eye lids turn into pockets for tears
heart floats, an inch near touching the dust from heaven
warm tears, soothing pierce
㊡
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