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Thursday - War All The Time
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Thursday - Understanding In A Car Crash
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Thursday - Autobiography Of A Nation
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Thursday - Division St.
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Thursday - Running From The Rain
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Thursday - Standing On The Edge Of Summer
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Thursday - !1100
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Thursday - A Sketch For Time's Arrow
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Thursday - Autumn Leaves Revisited
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Thursday - Between Rupture And Rapture
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Thursday - Biography Of A Nation
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Thursday - Even The Sand Is Made Of Sea Shells
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Thursday - For The Workforce, Drowning
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Thursday - How Long Is The Night
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Thursday - I Am The Killer
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Thursday - Into The Blinding Light
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Thursday - Marches And Maneuvers
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Thursday - Signals Over The Air
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Thursday - Taking Inventory of a Frozen Lake
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Thursday - The Other Side Of The Crash
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Thursday - Understanding (In A Car Crash)
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Thursday - A Darker Forest
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Thursday - A Good Song
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Thursday - A Hole In The World
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Thursday - A0001
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Thursday - An Absurd And Unrealistic Dream Of Peace
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Thursday - Application For Release From The Dream
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Thursday - As He Climbed the Dark Mountain
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Thursday - Asleep In The Chapel
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Thursday - At This Velocity
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Thursday - Beyond The Visible Spectrum
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Thursday - Circuits Of Fever
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Thursday - Common Existence
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Thursday - Concealer
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Thursday - Counting 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
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Thursday - Cross Out The Eyes
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Thursday - Dead Songs
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Thursday - Dying in New Brunswick
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Thursday - Evacuate
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Thursday - Even Fallen In Love
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Thursday - Fake Nostalgia
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Thursday - Fast To The End
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Thursday - Friends In The Armed Forces
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Thursday - I Hope You're Alone
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Thursday - I1100
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Thursday - Ian Curtis
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Thursday - In Transmission
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Thursday - Jet Black New Year
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Thursday - Ladies And Gentlemen: My Brother, The Failure
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Thursday - Last Call
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Thursday - Love Has Led Us Astray
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Thursday - M.Sheppard
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Thursday - Magnets Caught In A Metal Heart
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Thursday - Mass as Shadows
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Thursday - Mother Mary
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Thursday - No Answers
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Thursday - Ny Batteri
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Thursday - Panic On The Streets Of Health Care City
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Thursday - Paris In Flames
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Thursday - Past and Future Ruins
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Thursday - Porcelain
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Thursday - Resuscitation Of A Dead Man
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Thursday - Shut Your Mouth
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Thursday - Sparks Against The Sun
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Thursday - Steps Ascending
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Thursday - Streaks in the Sky
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Thursday - Subway Funeral
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Thursday - Sugar In The Sacrament
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Thursday - Telegraph Avenue Kiss
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Thursday - The Dotted Line
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Thursday - The Dream
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Thursday - The Equation
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Thursday - The Lovesong Writer
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Thursday - The World is Black and White
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Thursday - The Worst Vow
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Thursday - This Sadness Alone
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Thursday - This Side of Brightness
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Thursday - This Song Brought To You By A Falling Bomb
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Thursday - Tomorrow I'll Be You
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Thursday - Turnpike Divide
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Thursday - Unintended Long Term Effects
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Thursday - Untitled 2
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Thursday - Untitled 5
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Thursday - Voices On A String
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Thursday - We Will Overcome
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Thursday - Where the Circle Ends
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Thursday - Wind Up
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Thursday - You Were The Cancer
Where the Circle Ends
Thursday
Morning red bathed ridges stab up at the trembling blue horizon
Grey slides lazily off rooftops
Lands on the incandescent ground and dies
A flock of little men touch down on the this surface of porchlight
Dawn's footsoldiers return to march twilight across our faces
Skylites ignite and explode
Scattering shards of april around the room
But no one even lives here
We're too busy crashing our cars every morning in the same house
Paving the same roads
Unwilling to walk them
And even when we extend ourselves it's only to be included in a moment that stands still
And so often we don't struggle to improve conditions
We struggle for the right to say: We improved conditions
And so often we form communities
Only to use them as exclusionary devices
We forget that somewhere a man is beside himself with grief
Somewhere people are calling for teachers
And no one is answering
Somewhere a man stands, walks across the room, and breaks his nose against the door
And somewhere these people are keeping records
Writing a book
For now we can call it The Book About the Basic Flaw, or The Book About the Letter A
Or any title that a book about a man that no one cares about might have
And as we turn the pages, we call out the sounds of nothing
The sounds of a vanishing alphabet
Standing here waiting