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its hard to see perfection when your a stranger to it
cause broken lines are leaving scars
you found an easy was to shrug it off your shoulders
like to make excuses to make yourself look better than you are
a story like this could go on and on forever
like the silent stares you gave
read your book of things the bring destruction
unfold another chapter
you have s funny way of puting it together
but the titles always spell disaster
its getting harder to take it...
and ever harder to let it go
somtimes i cant stand to see your face
but i try not to let it show
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