0	Introductory Discourse (Placing My Ailments Aside)
0	Their Arms Surround Me Like Chains Made of Velvet
0	Contour Defined by Defenses (Apropos of the City)
0	Rejoice (As the Crimson Falls from the Lips)
0	Interpolation of Lust (Hands Outline Intent)
0	The Imperfection of Perfection, the Inhumanity of Humanity
0	The Ropes Become Water As We Roll Together Towards Dawn
0	Concluding Silence (Hands Made of Heaven)
0	One Another's Geography

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Their Arms Surround Me Like Chains Made of Velvet