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That one song, a thousand memories.
That one picture, reality check.
That one person, forever *******.
Pour me a glass after glass
let me not find a reason to leave
when you give me no reason to stay.
Burns like my tears,
hurts like my thoughts,
dies like your honesty.
He said he's on his way
with a rubix cube,
maybe to diss me with
his concept of love,
while I'd stay a square peg
and yet let him in
as I don't see the man
who came in my dreams.
you try to search
beauty in complexities
of nature....
when it takes a
SPECK OF DUST
to beautify you
for eternity

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