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Brought about by all the days that I would change if I could

I've got a lot of reasons to be afraid
But I'm feeling intimations of what could be
So

Is this the intimation or just another lie?
These voices asking me, Is it really the sign?
My fate could be talking to me, while my eyes were blind

Sorrow

Pink Floyd

A Momentary Lapse of Reason

1987

And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication
And silent replies that swirl invitation
Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea
A grim intimation

Sorrow

Pink Floyd

Echoes: The Best of Pink Floyd

2001

And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication
And silent replies that swirl invitation
Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea
A grim intimation

Sorrow

Pink Floyd

Delicate Sound of Thunder

1988

And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication
And silent replies that swirl invitation
Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea
A grim intimation

to the river of lost love and dedication
And silent replies that swirl invitation
Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea
A grim intimation of what is to be

the hint definied as a gleaming intimation
on those strobe lights trying to stay
and you distract clouds from themselves

Then time elongates days get frayed

lost since you were nine years old
And the sky gets cluttered up with stars
And other cryptic intimations
And the circuitous side streets cross

sundowning
Vultures look for languor, my intimation is liberate
Mitigate the violence or virus that crimes demonstrate
Precedent is making connections, each

patron alive
No explanation ta thrive
No intimation supplied
To find the fate that you hide
Day to day you survive
And pave the way to arrive
At the place

all on the take now
I could never break through
I just waited longer
For your intimation
Hate just makes me stronger
Love can make you patient
You were

Feel the intimations
Of power
With each and every hour
Life on the rise

I call
On the stars
The moon
The sun
Up above
Have we
Lost our ways

I call

feel
You claiming you real then you better show me
Bitch you could save it for dissing the old me
Intimation, my bank built like Broly
Watch what you say

he covered up a genocide
The devil speaks with intimation
Don't fall for his false donation
They claim they hungry fridge is full death opens arm's

(I am a face ashamed)

Face ashamed, bring in the message to you
Or is it intimation, can't tell upon first glance
Latency and lag
Pulling in full

to intimations of better times
To prey upon
The very thing i have become
Or maybe fall
To be fed on by what I've come to wipe out

Lord of Troubles
Harvester

Intertwining through the night
May we all be free from the day
Receiving intimations from the Tentative ones
Deploy your guise of the sun
Insidious mysteries

to fall back down
Every inclination spawning from this meaningless conversation is a game
Turning intimidation calling from this pitiful intimation back

of your being in accordance with that structure 
And that gives you an intimation of transcendence

Music is everything

It's not criticisable, that's

of rocks and sand, this is the wasteland
Now as I begin to open my eyes
The deceit and corruption has no disguise 
An intimation from my reminiscence

This whole intimation
I can resist
Most anything but temptation
And I have pondered too
Of what's in a name
All the time in the night
And still I

This is a warning
This is not a safe place to lay your head
To fear the end

My senses are dulled
From the intimation
That this is everything we are
Is

ifs
Something's harder than my rodent
Pin em up like going bowling
How you flex with no component
Happy birthday simulation
Mother fuckers intimations

an old VHS tape
In hazy dreams
Those times when I was with you
Have an everlasting quality that will stay with me
An intimation of immortality
Fragments