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*~wallflower~*
two more days is all you ever wanted, paint your face its time to be social, sanding on the edge your feeling, so special, looking at the center of a downward, circle, it’s a sign we offend, it’s the work of a fool, it’s the sign of a freak, who uncool, nobody understands wallflower, nobody give a damn wallflower, cannot get into you, look what you made me do, down so down, if you kiss the dirt, well then you’ll see my reflection, look around and I start to laughing more need for photographs, was there something you meant to say, as I walked away, it’s the way we collide, it’s the way we connect, it’s the way we confuse, so rude, no one will want form you, haven’t you got a clue, cannot get over you, look what you put me thro, down im so down, if you kiss the dirt, well then you’d see my reflection/intentions/aggressions/pretension |
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