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station Shark grins and sandpaper
conversation Men's faces women's
bodies on the magazine stand And
a headline about Sarajevo and Tehran
They are radiant angels They are
earthly slaves They are predators
moving in their endless days Days of
striving, nights of novocaine Never going
to bring them freedom from their pain
I'm a loner with a loner's point
of view I've always been a loner Now
I'm in love with you
Wild shadows, acid verbs Eyelids opening
dans mon coeur Tu me touche comme la
pression Des etoiles sur les tenebres
In the elevator and the empty hall How
am I ever going to hear you when you
call I'm always living and I always die on
the event horizon of your eyes
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