© Edward De la Torre

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I went down the middle The world survives Look out son the air's alive Call it ether elemental eye Ooh, dark nights One magic heart deceives One little mind to ease off One silver drum that beats, oh This mountain was torn from us This mountain was torn from us If I'm leaving you without return a snare Can a poem fit through time and space You can call it home if you wish or if it's fair But it's mine to share and share alike Won't you mourn with me Lover won't you mourn with me Lovers won't you mourn with me Fall across the middle The world survives Look out son the air's alive Call it ether elemental eye Ooh, dark nights One magic heart to fly One little life to light up One silver eye to eye, ooh This mountain was born of us This mountain was born of us If I'm leaving you without return A snare Can a poem fit through time and space You can call it home if you wish or if it's fair But it's mine to share and share alike Won't you mourn with me Lover won't you mourn with me Lovers won't you mourn with me

-- Aeronaut, Billy Corgan

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