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you are supposed to throw knives with the weight of your arm
It looks effortless, but behind the blade is endless strength

have your elbows ache, heal, re-ache, remake, remade.

I drive the speed limit down the boulevard
I want to chase the sunset as it crawls beyond the horizon,
trying to sneak up on me and steal a kiss on my cheek

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