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when you guess
all the things go in reverse
so instead you know
but the knowing turns out guess work
agents appear
the disguises are wonderful
sleep sets in
another day
you get the subway
the F train takes you to it's end
the flea market is full of surprises
electrocuted testing a projector
there are no second guesses
the guilt has a killing vibe
blood red lava lamp
the cut him down
his eyes were so glazed
the animals are scientists
the know it all
and nothing remains to be guessed
diamonds over hearts