Blank Curtain

Is there a frame upon a frame? I'm making decollage
 Is there a notion to explain the mirror to the wall
 And the blank curtain
 What's on the other side
 Of the blinding solar?
 I'll take it as it rides
 There's a rosary of patient pain, a second and it's lost
 I wish it could be easy on you, that I could reduce the cost
 Of the Blank curtain
 What's on the other side
 Of the blinding solar?
 I'll take it as it rides
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 There is a blurriness, a thinness, in that context life
 Who flip through pages aimless, lit matches matching up right
 To the blank solar
 What was on the other side
 Of the blinding curtain?
 Does it provide?
 Is there a frame upon a frame I'm making?
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 Is there a notion to explain the mirror to the wall
 And the blank solar
 What's on the other side
 Of the blinding curtain?
 Does it provide?