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cautionary tale (or the dead always writhe with ecstasy)

And then you got in your car, rumbled over the curb, and there I was: in your headlights.

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upon closing Bellows Hall in North W—–

The house knows itself.

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to win, you have to smile

...that’s gonna be the heaviness of the hand of God upon you...

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i always bring you into this (and who you are)

...I know you hear this.

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