The Jet Age in time all i want will cease

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They say in time all want will cease. Is that what I want—an end to dreams? ‘Cause it feels, sometimes, they’re the only things holding me up—dare I cut the strings? My hands they shake as I put out the matches that ignite the flames that keep me enraptured. But I want to bathe in the oils that inflame me. Seduced and betrayed, by my own will I’m captured. Come, be still and talk with me about the things you hope will be.

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