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houghster27
"And his eyes became a beacon, an LCD projector Broadcasting all my memories in a clear and vivid picture His tongue became a staircase, his uvula: The knocker Of an ornate wooden door that lead me straight into my future His throat became a hallway with a thousand baby pictures And I became forgiveness, I transformed into the closure that I lost When I learned about the tragedy of all of us" Fantastic imagery, to me this song is about coming to terms with being an atheist and what that means on both a micro and macro scale.
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