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antimatter (flowers and dynamite)
ricochet away as the curse disperses.
trample through a million universes.
am I your alibi? return me to sender.
am I your glaring eye? deadly and tender.
this is an antimatter
because it doesn’t matter.
does it matter to you?
it doesn’t matter to me. (yeah)
does it matter to you?
it doesn’t matter to me. (yeah, yeah)
I win the twin of identical opposites.
tangible illusions and authentic counterfeits.
my veins rain darkness and daylight.
my humane pain: flowers and dynamite.
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