YOUR PARADOXICAL POSITIONS
And ho, so how! They drive me right
to the stake in my heart. I can watch
this nighttime coming on, but I can't do
a thing. The lights are dim again, but
they'll come back on; don't doubt for
nothing this paradoxical ebb. I want
to leave you crying, but it's too much
to handle right now. For Skeptics to
begin to do philosophy to decide, it
makes no sense at all. Let's both get
tranquil, baby, let's get real quiet.
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