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Chandelier dust, diamond rains

Slow… oh so slow

Porcelain smile, cracked with new stains

Whose hand is this, grave-cold silk

Did we practice this step?

Or just dreamed it?

Was it Last Tuesday?

Maybe never

Maybe never...

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This orchestra, a strangled cry of strings

Tuned to what?

Mirror shards catch your mask's twisted leer

Gilded rusted cage, flaking gold

Our breath, sharing ghosts

Suffocating

Did the world truly end?

Or is it just the record player

Spinning out…

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The exit’s nailed, or just painted shut with dread

Who cares?

Shared fever, or is it just the charnel damp?

Gilded rusted cage, flaking gold

Our breath, sharing ghosts

Suffocating

Did the world truly end?

Or is it just the record player

Spinning out…

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Spinning out...

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