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1. The anatomy of a circle.
X. The 90's was full of cliche, he said.
X. This yellow-bellied coward ain't got nothin' on you.
X. He was born from the Georgian skyline,
that's in Europe.
X. Wait til' you take the bull by the horns,
You'll think he's taking you by the hands.
X. Well, folks, that's all she wrote.
X. You say it's impossible to fly?
Then why can I dream?
X. Them stars don't shine so bright up to them eyes of yers.
X. Who said he didn't have a chance?
He's had plenty.
Just not from her
X. She looked, turned her head, and never looked back.
11. Once you take this circle apart, you'll see where it started.
You can for a circle from its parts in any which way. All you need is a beginning and an end.
The Nun was the one,
with the gun.
The bullets stung,
As the chamber hung,
open and empty.
The holey priest was on his knees,
"Forgive me, the world...
His soulless soles somberly sank along,
the boots began bumbling beneath the ground,
dragging the dreary demeanor
with which Wilfred wore.
Foregoing frivolous freedoms,<...
All the while he spent looking at his watch,
The time would soon be now!
The rest of the world kept on.
He spent waiting,
watching the watch.
When, oh when
will the timing be
My decision soon,
must take flight!
For years and years,
has this troubled
and the answer, oh the answer,