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In our rags of light, all dressed to kill.

Leonard Cohen

A heavy burden lifted from my soul, I heard that love was out of my control.
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Control Love Myself
Ah, grief makes us precise!
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Grief One Liner
He can love the shape of human beings, the fine and twisted shapes of the heart. It is good to have among us such men, such balancing monsters of love.
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Goodness Heart Himself Love Man
It is easy to display a wound, the proud scars of combat. It is hard to show a pimple.
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Easy Scars Wound
Dream after dream we all lie in each other’s arms.
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Break Up Dream Lie Relationship
We are ugly but we have the music.
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Music Ugly
Poetry is a verdict, not an occupation.
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Business Poetry
I will not be held like a drunkard / under the cold tap of facts.
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Myself
How can I begin anything new with all of yesterday in me?
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Beginning Deep Myself Past
I ache in the places where I used to play.
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Hurt Myself Place Play
A kite is a victim you are sure of. You love it because it pulls.
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Love Victim Yourself
There is a war between the ones who say there is a war and the ones who say there isn’t.
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Deep Oneself War
A young nurse is standing close behind me wondering whether she is being drawn by my power or her charity.
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Close Herself Power Wonder Young
I’ve forgotten most of what I’ve read and, frankly, it never seemed very important to me or to the world.
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Forget Important Myself Reading World
The last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority to the sleeping world.
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Philosophy World
I’m just waiting for the miracle to come.
LEONARD COHEN

Magic Myself Wait

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