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Stairs to Mechanical SkiesI feel like my time's coming to an end And I should start running again Out of this purpose, break out of my life Take steps to get over youStairs to Mechanical Skies
Stairs to mechanical skies Where to? Only a bridge that we Started to build without looking ahead What if there is no other shore? What if after this story there's nothing more? Will we fashion the heavens with our hands To have a purpose, just to have...?
I feel like my shoulders are weak and thin The corrosive properties of sin Give me no purpose, break the roof of my mouth Tasting very slightly of &
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Here .escaflowne.Here Where worlds collide Moons and planets coincide Here Where the Fates reside I place my hand.Here .escaflowne.
Here Whilst dragons sleep Kingdoms burn and forests weep Here Unseen manteaux sweep Across the land.
Here A pulsing glow Pendant swinging to and fro Here Second sight will show The enemy.
Here The sword strikes true Screams of anguish, floods of blue Here When the angel flew In agony.
Here Prepared to die On their lips a frozen cry Here From the blackene
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Mary Meet MegGirl in black with cuffs of white Sister of my childhood dreams Take a step out of the night Leave your tea set and your seamsMary Meet Meg
Girl with golden green-flecked eyes Sister of my wild child mind Turn away from the sunrise Leave your pyramids behind
Girl with petals, girl with sand Sister, sister, take my hand Bake a cake or build a city Love is human, more's the pity Only way to save the planet Start a fire, iron-fan it* Only hope for ending crime Killing seasons, stopping time
* A reference to 铁扇公主 (Pr
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Pine Scented SoapAt the carboniferous period of my life I smelled like juniper berries Sleet was negligible And pinecones were below me But I am in reality A very large amoeba Humans are funny creatures In the strange way they eat I carry my life In membrane-bound sphericals Rainbows slide over Their transparent outsides No matter when I grow and shed my needles Because the rain still feels like autumn To a coniferous treePine Scented Soap
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