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Do you know the muffin man?

Lilium suavis tamen odor me vocat,
          Onera ferre non possum dulce
          cogitationes vestras folium amplius versus
          non rapinam arbitratus est tibi nectare
          hiems transiit multis temporibus
          alius color
          sed etiam taedet lilium
          
          et calla lilium, tigris lilium, et omnis aranea lilia gemmis eruperant et mortuus est
          
          sic ego, vetera amare

Dites-moi, lilium, vous souvenez-vous? Vous m'avez dit d'oublier et j'ai écouté. Certaines choses sont mieux perdues, sinon pour trouver quelque chose de nouveau

The muffin man is coming...

I know you

can you see past the artstry stained glass,
          or is that prescription
          Im at the barbed tree not thinking too fast,
          looking for reason or description
          fruit tears mouth to midsection its certain,
          but maybe now its ripe
          scent, no the perfume almost doesnt pertain
          I'm willing to risk a tripe
          
          
          
          
          

When all these kids talking like grown ass men and try to get to you like teenage girls

I hurt myself today 
          To see if I still feel 
          I focus on the pain 
          The only thing that's real 
          The needle tears a hole
          The old familiar sting 
          Try to kill it all away 
          But I remember everything 
          
          What have I become 
          My sweetest friend 
          Everyone I know goes away 
          In the end 
          And you could have it all 
          My empire of dirt 
          I will let you down 
          I will make you hurt 
          
          I wear this crown of thorns 
          Upon my liar's chair 
          Full of broken thoughts 
          I cannot repair 
          Beneath the stains of time 
          The feelings disappear 
          You are someone else 
          I am still right here 
          
          What have I become 
          My sweetest friend 
          Everyone I know goes away 
          In the end 
          And you could have it all 
          My empire of dirt 
          I will let you down 
          I will make you hurt 
          
          If I could start again 
          A million miles away 
          I would keep myself 
          I would find a way
          
          Johny Cash's version of Nine Inch Nails' "Hurt"

When fate takes you away and the people you cared about move on. Do you ask why fate took you away or why the people forget you?

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