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of Profound Importance a torrid tale of loneliness a dreadful separation of an inseparable two a thousand blackened knives pierce my fragile twisted body cos i can't find my shoe i know i put it somewhere just where i can't be sure various family members are looking for my fallen companion as i stumble through the wastelands of my shoeless despair my sock is getting dirty my stride left hesitant and rough cos i can't find my shoe oh no it's lost forever a drenching fear takes hold i'll writhe and seethe in agony my unlucky foot exposed but hark what's that a dying hope tiny flame of shoeful optimism left in my damaged

for sure he said she said to me for love he said she lied to me for truth he said she laughed at me for beauty he said she agreed with me