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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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