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when two artists fall in love

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there are lilies in my eyes

there are crushed diamonds in your hair

there are gun-shots in all my songs

there are zebra lines in all you say

 

you were born into a world of blue

i have 'died' in its ink too

your pains have lipgloss stained war-masks on

my laughter is a rally cry

it never was fashionable

for this was our own catastrophe.






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