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nothing, spoken, nothing gained
pciture of God, I hold in my heart
and in my brain
I dont know anything
Reading ghost stories
by candlelight on Christmas eve.
sometimes my phone rings
and I just dont answer
I hate being alone, like this
I need someone closer to me
Than all of this, and all of this
if I had to choose
Between a girl who doesnt know who Trotsky was
And some overweight medeival reviliast type
Its not much of a choice
Its not much of a choice at all
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"Do not tell lies, and do not do what you hate,
for all things are plain in the sight of Heaven. For nothing
hidden will not become manifest, and nothing covered will remain
without being uncovered."
The Gospel of Thomas
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