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i'll draw my own conclusions while they draw your shape in chalk think that you can't be replaced? think that i won't forget your face in the blink of a thousand crossed eyes i envision your fruitless demise the second i feel my legs again i'll kick the stool from under you and paint a pretty portrait with a pallette of light blue sun shines through you like an old worn curtain you cast no shadow of this i am certain Post a comment in response: |
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