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The Sky's The Ground, The Bombs Are Plants, And We're The Sun, Love |
| 2 |
An Address That Was To Skip Ahead Of The Gallop Of Its Own Sperm And Eggs And Wait For Itself In The Future: Letter To 2096 |
| 3 |
Meet Me In The Space They Stare At Leaving Their Seat During A Show |
| 4 |
It Takes A Million Years To Become Diamonds So Let's Just Burn Like Coal Until The Sky's Black |
| 5 |
The 1st. Our Lady Of Burning Thorns |
| 6 |
O, When My Lady Comes |
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The 2nd. Perpetuate The Beautiful |
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And Third And Youngest, Unnamed |
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Forever, Like Anti-Oxidants (Listen To The Sound Our Cells Make) |
